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Dear Namjoon| 23

✧ Pairing: kim namjoon x reader ✧ warning(s): explicit language, suggestive content, mature content ✧ genre: angst,fluff,smut,slow burn ✧ synopsis; You're sent to live with your father and older brother. only that your older brother is in a band called BTS. you meet jimin's friends and automatically get tangled with one of his band members. you're relationship has to be kept a secret but for how long can you keep it that way?

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Jimin has been avoiding my calls, and only exchanges dull messages. I  stopped texting him completely my last message was me telling him that I'm waiting for him to want to talk to me. 

Namjoon was also unreachable, it seemed as if everyone was too busy or bothered  to even acknowledge me. I were planning to visit this week but no one answered me in time to even plan the visit so it didn't happen. It was scary how the deadline namjoon had set to telling jimin was approaching and you weren't anywhere close to making up with him over this trivial matter. 

but this time it wasn't you who postponed telling jimin, but rather namjoon. "it's fine, it's not like I visit very often these days" you nibble on your bottom lip as your boyfriend tells you that jimin still isn't doing great and with the next album approaching it just didn't seem like it was a good idea. 

he was frustrated, with work and the backlash of what had happened had not quiet down at all. people are really good at reminding you of your worst moments. but everything he was saying was only adding to your reasons of ending this relationship with him. he was adding to the fire without knowing and the flames were getting to the point to where it will be impossible to tame. 

"namjoon, I-"

"Give it to jungkook" namjoon yells to jin from across the hall as he was sneakily talking to you. "sorry babe, we're just so busy...what were you going to say?" you felt bitter. 

"nothing, I have to go. let's talk later alright" you try to sound as cheerful as possible but it was in vain, his attention was somewhere else completely he didn't notice you weren't ok, or maybe your expectations are just to high. 

"alright" 

that's all he said before ending the call. 

Namjoon was laying on the floor of the practice room, he could not sleep and decide to just practice since he should do good with any free time he had. he stared at his phone screen, his finger hovering over your photo. glancing at the corner of his screen 3:30am, he lets out a sigh turning off his screen. 

You both haven't seen each other for a long time now, and he was feeling like a jerk about it.  He kept thinking about how you might've been right about ending it, but he didn't want that. He knew how much this relationship was stressing you and that you thought there were more cons than pros.....but he wanted you. 

sitting up he stared at himself in the mirror before looking down at his phone again. 

"fuck it" tapping on your photo the phone rings. 

and it rings

and it rings

and it rings

"hello?" her soft voice making his beating heart calm down as he exhales. 

"hey" he says slowly 

"are you alright?" he hears shuffling in the other end and knows you were sleeping but his selfishness didn't let him feel bad for waking you up. "sorry I woke you up" he lets out a chuckle.

"no it's alright, I was just surprised you called" 

"I know..I haven't been there for you a lot lately" 

"it's fine, i understand" 

laying back down on the floor he stares at the ceiling, so many thoughts flooded his mind and your silence didn't help him with keeping rational thoughts. he was starting to see what you meant, how this relationship right now could cause so much trouble and he thought he couldn't be as confident as he was before. 

"can you just...what have you been up to" his voice shakes, but you were too tired to notice.

shutting his eyes he holds his phone up to his ear and hears you talk about the stuff you've been doing, he wanted you to tell him everything you had not been able to these past weeks but what he really just wanted was to hear your voice.

before he could respond to you he hears the door to the practice room open automattically he sitting up he faces the man who walked in. 

"jimin" he says quietly, your voice freezing at his name

"what are you doing here" the younger member says, walking to him. 

"practicing"

"i see you on the phone" jimin laughs 

"yeah...it's y/n" namjoon says, eyes never leaving jimin. as if to read his reaction but jimin didn't do anything, he put down his bottle and stood in front of the mirror, looking at namjoon's reflection. 

"this late?" 

"yeah" 

jimin stared for a moment then reached for the control on the floor and turned on the music. his body moving to the choreography they learned earlier as he ignores namjoon's stares. "are you planning to never make up with her" namjoon speaks up. 

"that's none of your business" jimin continues to dance, jumping he lands on his left foot as he leans forward. 

everyone was silent, he tried to concentrate on the phone against his ear as he tried to hear you but noticed that you weren't saying anything either. 

"I'll just hang up now...it's late so" you're voice was small, his eyes never leaving jimin as he thought how much of a jerk he was for how he was treating you. 

"alright, i'll call you later" he says into the phone before hanging up. 

placing his phone in the bag that laid near him, he gets up and joins in on the choreography. it didn't last long before jimin who had the control in his pocket suddenly turns off the music. 

"since when are you close with my sister?"

wiping his front, his eye brows creased at the hostility in his voice, "we became friends ever since you introduced her to us" trying to avoid eye contact he walk over to the bench that had a 24 of water bottles. 

"yeah? just friends huh" he scoffs 

"yeah, just friends" 

"close enough to be calling this late?" 

"she had called me yesterday and I didn't see until now, you know how busy I am after what happened" 

"for what"

"to ask how her brother was doing" sitting on the bench he clenches the bottle in his hand as he talks to jimin, the real answer as to why he called you was at the tip of his tongue but he couldn't say it. the way jimin was treating you made him want to just tell him that you guys were dating.

"it's not her fault you know, and i'm not saying it's yours either but still. the way you're treating her isn't right" gathering his things, namjoon pats his shoulder as he makes his way out the practice room. 

"I didn't get to talk to her like i wanted" he mumbles. 

he was pacing in the dorm, his thumb nail between his teeth as he stared at the screen "jimin?" jungkook calls out his name 

"whats wrong?"

"my sister" is all his says but those two words still made jungkook feel his heart beat race "what about her?" 

"I've been acting like a dick and now I wanna call her but I don't even know what to say to her" he put his phone on the counter and takes a seat. jungkook stares at him before glancing at his phone "just call her, thats it"

"since when is namjoon close with her?" jimin looks at jungkook, after yesterday the whole conversation replayed in his head. "did you guys also get close?"

jungkook swallows before chuckling "your sister is a really friendly person. it's not like she isn't unlikeable" 

"yeah but...i don't know..forget it" he laughs making jungkook feel even more uneasy. 

a little over a month passed and the announcement was released for the next album. Namjoon and you talked more, since jimin had seen namjoon that night talk to you and he didn't say anything in the matter the two of you thought it would be fine. 

but you wouldn't say that everything was better, jimin still had not contacted you and well the secret was still there. Namjoon said that it'll be better to not say anything until we talked again but i'm not sure I want that. 

how can I tell him right after we make up, he'd stop talking to me all over again. 

but it didn't matter how much time I thought I had, I should've known with this luck of mine that nothing would've gone my way. 

entering the building you looked around trying to find someone you recognized but there was only one person in the lobby. 

bitting your lip you take a deep breath as you head for the elevators... it was his birthday, of course he wouldn't kick you out...would he? walking down the hall as you exited the elevator you stood in front of the familiar door. 

your hand hovered over the door bell as you hesitated to press and confront your brother. 

"what are you doing" startled by the voice behind you, you turn quickly looking at a more mature jungkook. holding your breath you bit on your lip "i'm here to see my brother" 

"then why not enter" his brow raises in question, stepping forward he leaves no space between the two of you as reaches next to you sliding up the cover to enter the code. you could smell his cologne from how close he was standing "he's in his room, exhausted from practice" he pulls the door open "even if he is your older brother, lecture him will you? he doesn't take care of himself as he should and if someone points it out he" frustrated just thinking about jimin's recent behavior he stares down at you "why aren't you entering"

"you're in my way" breaking eye contact he steps back and you enter the apartment "right" jungkook mutters behind you as he enters after you. 

"he stares at his phone a lot, debating if to call you or not. honestly I didn't think he could drag it out this long but then again the work he does doesn't give him the luxury  to sit around and call people" setting down the bags on the counter he turns to look at you with arms crossed against his chest "you could've also called instead of following his stupid childish tantrums...you both really are siblings" he rolls his eyes. 

"all you ever do is blame me for everything, brat" 

"yeah well" shrugging he begins to unpack the bags. you glare at his back for a second before walking down the hall towards his room. turning back you call out to him "hey, who else is here"

"if you're asking for..him. he's not here, he's at the studio recording" you give him a small nod, turning the door knob, the dark room gets a bit of light from the hall. 

closing the door you sneak up next to the bed, hearing his small snores you couldn't help but smile. the little light that manage to enter the room from the curtains let you see his face that just like jungkook's had changed significantly. 

so much was running through your head, how'd you try to make up with him. tell him about namjoon, and hope he doesn't kick you out in the spot or fight namjoon. but seeing him sleeping made you also realize how petty he had been towards you. who cares if what jungkook said was true, he was still being a dick towards you. 

so you did, the only thing you could've done as his sister. 

pulling on the sheet slowly, you climb onto the bed. grabbing a good grip on him you push him with all your force off the bed his body slamming to the ground made him yell. 

 "what the fuck" jimin curses, groaning as he held his head. 

sitting up he pulls at the curtain, the window not so far from his bed he lets light come in. "sleeping in this late? you're lazy" jimin who had been rubbing his eyes stops, and stares at you. "oh it's you" he mumbles as he lifts himself off the ground to sit on the bed next to you. "I'm not lazy, i've just been working hard" 

"i've heard" you roll your eyes as he tries to lay back down, pushing you as he gets comfortable. not wanting him to ignore you or feel awkward because of the distance that was obvious between the both of you. 

sighing you pull the covers up and lay next to him, the two of you are silent as you both stare at the ceiling. usually he would apologize first when ever there was a fight but he was silent and you thought he had fallen asleep. 

turning to face him he slightly looks your way before clearing his throat "what"

"are those wrinkles" you jokingly touch the corner of his eye, swatting your hand away 

"stop" he scowls 

"you have to stop stressing brother, it's starting to show. mom has a good anti-aging cream maybe if I ask her she'll send a ba-" sitting up he chuckles "you really are so annoying you know that" you smile at him and shrug your shoulders as if you did not care. 

"i'm sorry" you both say in unison 

"no, you shouldn't need to apologize. it was me who took my anger out on you" scratching his head he sighed "you were just there and I blew. I didn't know how to..."

"I understand, I was being rather annoying too wasn't I" shaking his head, you both smiled at each other awkwardly. 

"I should thank namjoon" 

"namjoon? why?"

"just for checking on you and well reminding me- doesn't matter...but you both are just friends right?"

he shuts his eyes, leaning against the head board as he yawns clearly still tired. opening his eyes he looks at you and raised a brow. 

"jimin-"

"yeah just friends" you felt your body jolt at the voice that came from behind you. turning around you see your boyfriend leaning against the door frame "as much as I'm happy you both finally reconciled the food is here and we're all hungry" walking into the room he stops beside the bed "and you know that if you're not fast enough there won't be any more food" placing his hand on your shoulder he smiles "how have you been?" 

you chuckle at his acting and stand up to hug him "good, and you" jimin who didn't give the action much thought makes his way to the door "well lets go then" you watch as jimin walks out the room with the two of you close behind him. you kept giving namjoon glances, inside you were screaming so happy to finally see him. 

leaning down he whispers into your ear discretely "i've missed you"

It's a sign | mini chapter

A part of Dear Namjoon series

✧ Pairing:Kim Namjoon x reader ✧ Chapter 7 side story ✧ warning(s): explicit language ✧ word count: 323 words a/n: each mini story will have to do with a chapter and usually of another characters point of view and these are sometimes if not all the times extremely short.

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Taehyung's pov

"seriously dude" jimin throws his arm up, as he yells at the phone

Taehyung continues to eat his sandwich as he looks at him hang up the phone, frustrated

"Now what happened" taehyung speaks up

"Nothing it's just I told namjoon to watch y/n, cause she's out with some guy and I just don't like it" he sighs as he ruffles his hair

"Bro you said your dad was being too controlling over her but look at how your acting. People might think you have a thing for your sister" taehyung wiggles his eyebrows as he snorts at what he just said

Jimin glares at him "shut up, I just don't want her to mess up or get taken advantage of"

"But why you yell at namjoon for?"

"He said he's out taking care of his needs" jimin scrunches his nose in disgust but taehyung just laughs "dude first your sister and now namjoon, maybe a sign that you need to get laid"

"Oh shut up"

"Shit who knows maybe it's your sister helping him with his needs" taehyung grins

"Ha ha very funny, I told him she's off limits. He wouldn't betray my trust like that" jimin rolls his eyes

"I don't know, your sister is hot" he shrugs "Shut the fuck up and gave me a bite" he gets up from his seat to take a bite out of his sandwich.

Taehyung just watches jimin, I saw how they looked at each other when he held her. That was definitely a look you give to someone you like or fucked. This is interesting.

Taehyung smiles at jimin.

Pink Dior Box | mini chapter

A part of Dear Namjoon series

✧ Pairing:Kim Namjoon x reader ✧ Chapter 7 side story pt.2 ✧ warning(s): explicit language ✧ word count: a/n: each mini story will have to do with a chapter and usually of another characters point of view and these are sometimes if not all the times extremely short.

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after dropping off the letters to jin and yoongi i headed home. My parents were never home, so it was always just me alone. 

it's always just been the guys coming over, i never brought any girl here. until y/n. 

i open the front door. taking off my shoes i look at the closet from the side. i open it and look for a empty box. I find a pink Dior shoe box. grabbing it, I walk upstairs and head to my room. 

I grab the letter y/n sent me and  toss my back bag to the side of my desk after closing it . putting the box on the desk, i open it. i place her letter into the box, a huge smile plastered on my face 

"oh one more thing" i walk to the laundry basket by my door. rummaging through the unfolded clothes i finally find her underwear i had taken from her and the ones she left here. 

walking to the desk i toss them in the box chuckling as i think about how she went home like that. 

opening my closet i move my boxes from the top, putting it last i put everything else back to where it was.  "if she ever needs an underwear i'll just give her one. she's probably gonna die of embarrassment that i have them" closing the closet. 

i walk over to my desk, sitting down. 

BANGTAN CHAT 

hobi

let's all hang out this weekend yeah? 

* hobi starts a poll* 

hang out this weekend 

Yes or No 

SIX YES COUNTED  hobi

at namjoons place 

Namjoon

wait why mine 

*hobi starts a poll*

Hang out at namjoon's house

Yes or No 

FIVE YES COUNTED, ONE NO COUNTED

yoongi

majority wins 

Namjoon

that's bullshit on a stick 

jimin

you guys are hanging out too much with my sister

taehyung

some of us are ⁵ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈ

tossing my phone on the desk, i change into joggers and a white t-shirt. laying in the bed i decided to get a small nap before starting to work on the new song. 

Jungkook | mini chapter

A part of Dear Namjoon series

✧ Pairing:Kim Namjoon x reader ✧ Chapter 9 side story ✧ warning(s): explicit language ✧ word count: a/n: each mini story will have to do with a chapter and usually of another characters point of view and these are sometimes if not all the times extremely short.

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I walked in to tell namjoon to come out, we were planning to play against each other but hobi didn't wanna play

"namjoon" I call out the moment i walk in but he wasn't in the living room 

I walk into the kitchen to get a bottle of water.  

"where did he go?" wiping my chin I clean the water that was dripping from how fast I was drinking. 

I walk to the living room, to find the game on. I see his jacket on the sofa so I knew he didn't leave. 

"maybe he went upstairs?" I walk towards the staircase, going up to see if he was there. But I got a phone call making me stand on the second step. 

"hello?"

"what's taking you so long" yoongi yells over the phone 

"sorry, namjoon is upstairs in the bathroom" or somewhere 

"damn bro, did the pizza do him bad" he sighs "ok just come out" hanging up I walk down the two steps I had taken 

I walk pass the couch, about to enter the hall to go to the back until I heard something I think I shouldn't have. 

 I look back at the stairs. "the only people that would be in here is namjoon and..." my eyes widen 

"no maybe i heard wrong" i shake my head, I was about to take a step to the stairs before I hear the door opening. I hear someone start going down the stairs, and I see namjoon fixing his hair. 

"hey bro, what happened" 

"uh, we need one more person to..play"

"alright let's go" he walks past me, walking down the hall

I stare at him in shock

"are you y/n's secret boyfriend jimin is always talking about?"  I meant to say that inside my head but instead I said it out loud 

he sighs before turning to look at me "yeah I am, and just as you said. it's a secret" and there it was, his cockiness was pissing me off

we stared at each other, both of us looking up when we hear as if something had fallen 

"I guess I was a bit harsh on her" he chuckles "jungkook it'd be better if you just forget about what happ-"

"what about our group" I cut him off 

he ruffles his hair "dammit what about it" he says annoyed

"jimin said n-"

"i know what jimin said alright, I was already into her way before jimin said anything. Look we are gonna tell jimin at some point alright. Just leave it until then"

I look at the stairs again 

"jungkook seriously don't be so damn curious about everything. fuck, at least not this" 

I didn't know what to say to him, the reason why I joined this group was because he heard me singing once as he passed the music room. he asked me to come to a practice and said I could join their group if i wanted. 

I watched them practice, I heard him rap. I joined because of him, but now he's doing something jimin warned us not to do. something that can destroy our group cause jimin is one to hold grudges. 

But i wasn't just angry at him, I was angry at y/n cause she knew that could happen but only cared about getting fucked by him. 

cause i know damn well the man standing in front of me is so fucking bad at relationships, there isn't anything he's good at but sex

"this just isn't right" i whisper and he just stared at me 

walking past him I grab my jacket that was on the chair and head to the front door 

"jungkook seriously? Wait!" I rush out the front door and get on my bike 

"Jungkook hold the fuck up, your making this more serious than it is" he runs beside my bike as i put my helmet on 

"i don't know namjoon, I think it's you who doesn't see how serious this is. jimin is trusting not just you, but all of us with his sister. taehyung once said that maybe you were the one who was the secret boyfriend but he responded saying he trusted you" 

"ok i understand but get off the bike yeah? i'm sorry I was inconsiderate of how you could take this all" he held onto my arm 

"tell jimin, right now"

"i can't" he groans 

"why not"

"because she said not to tell anyone, and i already have taehyung on my ass about all this"

"taehyung knew?" i take off my helmet, to look at him clearly 

"I didn't fucking tell him, you know how he is so fucking good at seeing shit" namjoon takes the helmet from me "now get off the fucking bike and lets just talk. don't take off like this"

putting my helmet down i stare at him "talk then" 

"I talked to her in the club before jimin introduced her"

"the time at the wall, where yoongi and I left her" he nods 

"the moment i met her, i kissed her and shit happened. I was already attracted to her before jimin came and said what he did, I wasn't gonna keep going after her but" he groans, he didn't want to tell jungkook that y/n texted him by taking his phone number from jimins phone. he didn't want jungkook to hate her even more. cause that's what he saw in his younger friend's eyes earlier, hate.  brushing his hair back "It just fucking happened ok, i know what you might be thinking alright, but i'm not doing this for the sex I actually like her, alright" 

"did you explain this to taehyung"

"fuck, no alright. I don't even know why i'm explaining it to you. You had this look in your eyes and I didn't like it" jungkook didn't know namjoon had a soft spot for him. if there was someone who could hurt namjoon, it was jungkook. 

"I'm sorry alright, I'll tell jimin soon. just come back inside yeah"

"y/n is wrong for wanting to keep this a secret" 

"i know, i know. but she had just gotten here. I have to admit it's my fault he found out. but she isn't to blame completely" 

"it's fucking stupid that jimin is being like this with his sister" namjoon was frustrated at this point 

"fine, but you have to tell him" 

"ok" 

The Party| mini chapter

A part of Dear Namjoon series

✧ Pairing:Kim Namjoon x reader ✧ Chapter 14 side story pt.2 ✧ warning(s): explicit language ✧ word count: a/n: each mini story will have to do with a chapter and usually of another characters point of view and these are sometimes if not all the times extremely short.

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After calling y/n for the third time I walk back to the group of guys who were trying to calm jimin down from bursting out the door for y/n.

we were prohibited of going to parties, in fact we were told to avoid all social gatherings if possible. "i'll go get her" i tell jimin who was being held down on the chair by jungkook

"no, i'm going to go. she's my sister"

yeah but she's my girlfriend.

"i know" he sighs as he passes his fingers through his hair "but you might make a whole scene"

"i'll come too" hoseok stands "just incase"

we decided to just go while making sure to keep jimin in check, and not cause some scene that can get all of us in trouble.

but the moment we got there, and I saw y/n being held by someone else. I really wished I had been the one who had stayed in the car. Jimin rushed to y/n and was yelling nonsense, I couldn't bring myself to stop him as I stared at y/n and her way of dressing.

but who cares about how she dressed, what pissed me off was that he touched her when she said no.

thankfully y/n got in and separated jimin from him, i would've let him beat the guy to a pulp probably would've joined in myself.

"it's not what it looks like.." y/n whispered to me. Hearing her voice was enough to make him calm down.

The Spy| mini chapter

A part of Dear Namjoon series

✧ Pairing:Kim Namjoon x reader ✧ Chapter 16 side story pt.2 ✧ warning(s): explicit language ✧ word count: a/n: each mini story will have to do with a chapter and usually of another characters point of view and these are sometimes if not all the times extremely short.

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"Dad it was amazing" taehyung says with his boxy smile on display as he talks on the phone with his parents. once everyone came home he went to sleep and didn't have a chance to talk to his parents. He worked harder than the rest of the members during training, since his nerves would kick in and make him forget everything.

"yeah, I couldn't even think of anything else. it all just came naturally" his smile getting wider as he remembers the fans chanting his name. "it was better than I thought it would be, it felt more real than when we would practice at the club" he laughs.

taehyung had dragged his chair by the window as he hid behind the curtain trying to keep quiet and not wake anyone up.

"the rest of the members are doing great, dad you should've seen it in person"

"yeah next tim-" taehyung's body jolts as he hears the door to a room open abruptly and he peaks out from the curtain only to see y/n dash out of the room quickly heading to the opposite hall.

"i'll call you back" he says as he was about to get up to go check on y/n since she looked upset but he quickly sat back down when he sees namjoon come out of the same room shirtless and calling out her name.

what the fuck is going on? he wondered. looking at the time he sees how late it is and begins to connect the dots as to why they couldn't find namjoon before going to sleep. sitting patiently behind the curtain hoping to stay unseen he stays there waiting for something to happen or actually hoping nothing happened.

after waiting for a long time he finally sets his feet down, ready to sneak back to his room. pulling the curtain to the side he starts to slowly walk to his room that he was sharing with jimin. walking as quickly but slowly as possible keeping an eye out for a very upset girl. 

"bitch it's 5am, can't we just go to sleep. i'll take you once we wake up and that way you can say bye to everyone" taehyung hears jimin and y/n talk making him stop mid hall. in panic he looks around to see where he could hide, finding a near by closet he stumbles towards it as he hears the two siblings walking out the room as he barely made it to the spot.

I'm too tired for this, he sighs irritated.

why am I even hiding he shakes his head, watching the siblings leave the hall he speed walks to their shared room and closes the door behind him

"seriously when jimin comes back i'ma have to tell him all this dram-" stopping mid sentence he stands in the middle of the empty room "fuck, i can't tell jimin"

rubbing his forehead he lets his tired body fall on the bed as he drifts to sleep, hating the fact he wouldn't be able to tell anyone anything that happened.

"but then there is jungkook?" he says before his heavy eyelids win.

Dear Namjoon | 24

✧ Pairing: kim namjoon x reader ✧ warning(s): explicit language ✧ genre: angst, fluff, smut, slow burn ✧ synopsis; You're sent to live with your father and older brother. only that your older brother is in a band called BTS. you meet jimin's friends and automatically get tangled with one of his band members. you're relationship has to be kept a secret but for how long can you keep it that way?

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you paced around the room, since you ended up staying late jimin asked you to stay at the dorm. you're eyes glanced at namjoon as he gave you a slight nod. There were things you wanted to talk to him about as well so you agreed. Jimin bunked with taehyung and jungkook  who had taken the biggest room, giving you his room to stay in.  namjoon messages you saying he was going to sneak into the room, you looked around the room. Seeing all of jimin's things you purse your lips,

no, ill come to your room - you message him. sending you a thumbs up you waited for about 30 minutes before slowly opening jimin's door, your heart falling to your ass when the hinges began to creek. you walk down the dark hall, knowing which one was his room saved you the trouble of accidentally walking into the wrong room. opening his door was less trouble than jimin's, you were greeted with darkness, did he fall asleep? you thought, turning to leave the room before you could take another step his arm wraps around your waist as another covers your mouth to stop you from screaming. "shhh, it's me" he whispers to your ear. shutting the door you turn and hit his chest "what the hell was that" you say in a whisper but loud enough to voice your annoyance. 

His wide smile revealed his dimples and you couldn't help but smile. You hadn't seen him for months, yet here he was in front of you. A sudden urge came as you pulled him by the nape, your lips against his. taken back he freezes for a split second, his skin burning where she touched him. hoisting her up he presses her against the wall and began to kiss her passionately. gripping his shoulders as he deepens the kiss you know that starting this was a bad idea. 

as he breaks the kiss, both of your chests heaving as you try and gather air "we need to tal-" forgetting to whisper, instead of reminding you his lips ravage yours. pushing at his chest he groans and leans back "we need to talk" you say in a whisper, quickly. "can we talk later" he whines "I haven't seen you in forever, why can't we just lose our selfs in each other for now" his voice sounding like a plea. feigning resistance you sigh giving him a small nod. grinning he holds you tightly, walking to his bed while your grip tightens around him.

 maybe just maybe it was only you who was hoping for more to happen, you're cheeks blushed, warm as you lay on top of him, you chin against his chest as you look up at him. "what" he says softly, twirling a strand of your hair around his finger. you just smile, pecking his lips which initiate another passionate kiss. that's all he was giving you, long passionate kisses. as if sensing you're frustration he caresses your cheek "don't worry no one walks into my room"

"oh..that's good"

"is that not what got's you- wait were you-" covering his mouth you sit up, straddling him "stop, I just thought..."you could feel his lips curve into a grin as he sits up hugging you. "babe, as much as I would want to we can't. not here at least" he tried to look at your face but you hid in the crook of his neck. "what did you want to talk about" he rubs your back, trying to change the conversation for his sake. "jimin" you mutter 

the mood in the room completely changed, he chuckles "what is there to talk about" bitting on your lip you face him "I think we should...take a break from each other...have you focus on you're caree-" letting go of you he crosses his arms "we aren't doing this again y/n, why don't we just tell him. he'll get over it. this is getting annoying at how we have to walk on egg shells around him. if we want to be together he should just let us" namjoon speaks loudly, your hands automatically trying to cover his mouth but fail as he pulls them away.

"okay" you repeat till he calms down, not wanting him to be angry you peck his cheeks, chin, and forehead making him smile. "i'm sorry, i just don't know what to do.." the two of you sat on the bed in each others arms kissing or talking as your head laid against chest you drifted to sleep. 

"what the fuck" your body jolts as you wake up to someone's else's voice. someone's voice you recognized immediately, namjoon and you were laying in each others arms. Jimin's eyes widen as he stands at the door way. 

"jimin" you say, pulling the sheets off yourself, namjoon sits up quickly. cursing under his breath as he also gets out of the bed "since when" jimin says, staring at you with eyes filled of a rage of emotions "jimin, let me explain" your voice cracks as you get near him but he steps back "I asked since when" he says sternly "since I met her" namjoon speaks up, he was now standing behind you, he too had a serious look on his face. "namjoon, let me talk to hi-"

"fucking asshole did I not tell you not to approach my sister" his eyes glaring at namjoon as he raises his voice "she can do what ever she wants" namjoon answers. you try to talk to jimin but he ignores you, taking a few steps towards namjoon. "you're the bastard she's been dating?" he laughs with a cynical smile. "I can't fucking believe it, this whole time. I was talking to you!" he was now yelling, only two feet away from namjoon "all that time I kept complaining about the dick she was dating and you" scoffing he pulls at his hair "you must've thought I was a fucking idiot" he wasn't even talking to you, but yet there you were with tears in your eyes. 

"and you" he turns to face you "my friend?" your lips part but no words came out. "I told you that he doesn't take relationships serious-"

"it's different with me" you cry out "jimin do you know how hard it was for me not being able to tell you!" snickering at your words he raises a brow "not that hard since you still fucked my friend behind my back, throwing yourself at him like all the other sluts" namjoon moves faster than you could react, gripping the collar of his shirt "don't disrespect her" he says through clenched teeth "don't you fucking dare disrespect her" 

"and you're no better, you just needed to get a hand on my sister as well. can't help but get your dick wet as long as the other person is willi-" jimin stumbles back as namjoon's fist makes contact with his cheek. you hear gasps that weren't your own, your eyes connecting with jungkook's who along with taehyung and yoongi were watching. you try to walk to him, but namjoon pushes you back, giving you a stern look. Jimin doesn't let it slide, swinging his fist at namjoon face catching him off guard. you begin to yell, telling them to stop as namjoon tries to hold him down but jimin doesn't give him the satisfaction. jungkook and taehyung run into the room pulling them apart "fucking bastard" jimin spats, "you can say what ever you want about me but respect your sister!" namjoon yells, jungkook holding him back. "fuck this" jimin says, pushing taehyung's hands of him. 

there was a silence before jimin laughed "taehyung did you know?" you were looking at namjoon when he said this, your eyes snapping at the two friends. taehyung had a hint of guilt in his eyes that gave him away right away. in disbelief he looked at jungkook, but he received no response from him as he lowered his head. turning he looks at yoongi who was not in the hallway but inside the room "don't look at me like that" yoongi says "you're sister isn't my problem" as if trying to clean his hands from this mess. jimin glanced at everyone in the room before pushing past yoongi. you try to run after him but namjoon grabs your arm "leave him, if you go now all he's going to do is yell and insult you" 

"That's better than not talking to me at all!" you yell but his grip didn't loosen no matter how much you pulled "this is why I told you that we-"

"what?! we what?! we can't date because your brother-"

"because my brother was looking out for me when it came to assholes like you!" you yell, regretting your words as he scoffs "assholes like me?"

"I meant-"

"I know what you meant" letting go he crosses his arms "if that's what you think, and not that he's possessive then go."

"you didn't have to hit him!" 

"even if that was your father standing there disrespecting you I would've done the same thing" he says sternly "not only because he's you're brother means he can run his mouth how ever he likes" wiping your tears you shake your head "this is all wrong" you don't let him respond, rushing past yoongi as you run out the apartment. it was raining, you looked around but didn't see him anywhere. you remember there was a park near by and started running. You didn't care that your clothes were drenched but it was in vain. 

you waited at the dorm for him to return but a day passed and he was not back. namjoon tried to get you to sleep in jimin's room or his but you insisted in staying in the living room. you had to go back soon, and you somehow knew that he was waiting for you to leave before returning. "don't beat yourself over this" taehyung hands you a cup of tea, worried you might catch a cold from running in the rain the day before. "I made things.." you didn't know what to say, you made things hard for them? you ruined everything? 

it was all true, no one talked to you but taehyung and namjoon. everyone else went about their day as if you weren't there. making you want to yell at them that they knew too, but you couldn't, they we're dragged into this by your carelessness. They chose not to pick sides and minded their own business. 

"eat" namjoon says, placing a plate of food in front of you. reluctantly you take a few bites before putting down the plate. "he's fine, our manager called..it's all taken care of" he reassures you. you give him a slight nod fidgeting with your hands. "y/n, things will get better now" you scoff "please, don't say things like that. I need to talk to him. or else nothing will get better" groaning he grabs your hand "i'm sorry ok, I should've held myself back and let you talk to him but he just kept running his mouth and I..I just acted before thinking"

"you shouldn't have to apologize" both your heads lift to find yoongi displeased "he shouldn't have said what he said. you weren't in the wrong, although there were better ways to approach the situation..." glancing at you he sighs "stop feeling sorry for yourself, aren't you suppose to leave today?" 

shaking your head you wipe the tears from your cheeks "I know he's waiting for me to leave, he'll be back tonight" shrugging he walks away. "are you gonna wait for him?" 

"i have to...we have to talk" you could see the reluctance on namjoon's face. he was uncomfortable with leaving the two of you alone but didn't say anything on the matter. 

Moving from the living room to his room you waited all day until night fell. your assumptions were right, he came back. standing from the bed as he opens the door you call his name "jimin" , he looked up at you and you could tell he wasn't suprised.

"I don't have anything to say to you" his tone gave you goosebumps "we have to talk" 

"y/n" he shuts the door, rubbing his temples "please...leave" 

"jimin I know you told me that I shouldn't get near him but it happened before you even sai-" his face scrunches in confusion "hold on, you're telling me the day you met. you had already-" inhaling he walks past you sitting on his desk "get out" 

"we are in a serious relationship" you say, which makes him purse his lips as he looks away "if that's the type of relationship you want then that's your business" he says. "jimin don't be like thi-"

"Y/n I'm begging you. please leave!" he pleas "all my friends knew, do you understand? Everyone knew but me. and you" he scoffs, standing from his seat as he walks towards you "my little sister didn't even think it was important to let me know" you shudder under his glaring stare.

"you dating isn't the problem, it's the person you're dating. I've seen how the girls who have involved themself with him cried and how he treated them. but if that's what you want...I'm done" 

"it's not like that with me"

"whatever"

"jimin listen to me, he's chang-"

"leave y/n, and i don't want to see you back here. date him, do what ever you want"

"but i-"

"mom should've never sent you here" your eyes widen, he didn't look as if he would take his words back "I never wanted to come here either" holding back a sob you walk out the room, taking your luggage with you. ignoring the rest of the guys sitting in the living room you leave the apartment. 

When you  finally arrived home, you had to deal with a rather upset father who was not happy with you arriving later than you had promised. after hearing his lecture you leave to your room, lay in your bed in total darkness. 

wiping your tear stained cheek you dial a number on your phone. 

"what's wrong?" her voice alerted as she heard you sniffle. your silence causing her to step out of the crowded room she was in "y/n, what's going on?" but you couldn't bring yourself to say anything and started crying, flustered she walks into the crowded room and asks for another phone from a friend "I'm calling your dad" she says. 

"No..I'm sorry I just needed to let it out" she tries to ask once more what had happened. but you didn't know where to start nor what you should and shouldn't tell her. So you said the one thing that you had been thinking about for a long time. 

"Mom can't I just go live with you? please?"

END OF PART ONE: The Siblings

24/24

This made me cry:(( like when he started to promise that he'll remember while also writing down memories that he has of her, desperately believing that his memories won't be wiped out while also reassuring her, I felt like I was holding my breathe for something bad to happen and his memories did get wiped out:((( the part that I cried the most is when he woke up and everything that he wrote about her, pictures he took with her disappeared, and when he went to the coffee shop, I just remembered her talking about acting as a cupid AND I JUST KNEW HE WAS GONNA MEET HIS SOULMATESRFKJBFE😭😭 I REALLY LIKED THIS WHOLE UNIVERSE of soulmates, the superpowers, ,, , I don't think I'm gonna recover😔😭😭

A Memory Without You

➜ Words: 10.4k

➜ Genres: 50% Fluff, 50% Angst, Superpower!AU

➜ Summary: Jung Hoseok is your saviour. Sure, he might just be a government worker tasked to investigate your life and ask a bunch of intrusive questions with his little clipboard, but he’s also the key to solving your troubles. You just hope he still remembers you when it’s all over.

➜ Warnings: Mentions to mental illnesses and discussions on issues related to memory loss.

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more than words (teaser) | jhs

⟶ part of the devil lovers series 

⏤ pairing: rockstar!hoseok x f. pediatrician!reader

⏤ genre: rockstar au, band au, doctor au, established relationship au, angst, fluff, and smut

⏤ summary: saving others was your specialty, you even made it your job when you became a pediatrician but saving yourself from your own demons has never been your strong point. actually, you always found a way to constantly run away from them because facing them would be extremely painful. but hoseok saved you in ways that you can’t explain, and you need him more than words can say. however, at his sister’s wedding, you have no other choice than to face your biggest demon…  

⏤ author’s note: ITS WITH GREAT HONOUR THAT I ANNOUNCE THE COMEBACK OF THE DEVIL LOVERS SERIES!! what better way than starting this series with our dear hobi! i intend to post this fic around his birthday so it should come around the 18th february but still to be confirmed. i really want to post this as a birthday gif so i hope to manage to finish the fic around that time! i’m honestly super excited for this fic & i truly hope you’ll love it 💗

⏤ tag list: let me know in anyway if you want to be tagged when i post this and if you are part of my permanent taglist, you will be automatically added ✨

To all the amazing BTS fic writers out there, Can you please write soft smut/love making? Something that doesn't include sub! Dom!, daddy kink, rough sex etc. Just feeling, touching, looking before moving to next step because i can imagine them doing it like that. I've tried finding lovemaking fics for so long but couldn't fing any. Please i beg of you tell me if there is any or write one🙏🙏🙏

I have so many ideas of my own but laziness comes in the way. Please guys!!

The Breakup Bureau

Words: 8.1k Genre: Fluff, Angst

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Saying goodbye is never easy.

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📍 Pedido entregue para @Suzyz (04/08/2022)

Vintage love.

Just vintage.

The Mafia’s Princess (3)

Summary: “I can’t loose you because if I loose you I loose myself. You’re all I have left.” she begged him to put the gun down. Falling onto her bloody knees on the mud. Helicopters surrounded them and the sirens were getting closer and closer but she could think about was him. The man whom she fell in love with, standing in front of them. Gun pointed towards his head.

This is a HoseokxOc story but feel free to think of her as y/n. I just didn’t want to call her y/n so I used my own character that you’ll see in a lot of my stories but her mood and temperament will change in each story. The character depicted in the photo is my imagination of her, you can depict her anyway you would like.

Warning: Injuries, swearing, knife mentions, mafia mentions (obviously), a little bit of angst. 

Previous: https://temptingempress.tumblr.com/post/641614237353099264/the-mafias-princess-jhs-2

“Almost there.” Hoseok huffed as they climbed the hill that led to the abandoned garage. The garage was originally popular amongst the civilians but the town turned into a ghost town, which made it the perfect place for mafia’s to meet up for certain things. 

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The Mafia’s Princess (3)

Summary: “I can’t loose you because if I loose you I loose myself. You’re all I have left.” she begged him to put the gun down. Her bloody knees splashed into the mud. Helicopters surrounded them and the sirens were getting closer and closer but she could think about was him. The man whom she fell in love with, standing in front of them. Gun pointed towards his head.

This is a HoseokxOc story but feel free to think of her as y/n. I just didn’t want to call her y/n so I used my own character that you’ll see in a lot of my stories but her mood and temperament will change in each story. The character depicted in the photo is my imagination of her, you can depict her anyway you would like.

Warning: Injuries, swearing, knife mentions, mafia mentions (obviously), a little bit of angst. 

Previous: https://temptingempress.tumblr.com/post/641614237353099264/the-mafias-princess-jhs-2

“Almost there.” Hoseok huffed as they climbed the hill that led to the abandoned garage. The garage was originally popular amongst the civilians but the town turned into a ghost town, which made it the perfect place for mafia’s to meet up for certain things. 

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The Mafia’s Princess (3)

Summary: “I can’t loose you because if I loose you I loose myself. You’re all I have left.” she begged him to put the gun down. Her bloody knees splashed into the mud. Helicopters surrounded them and the sirens were getting closer and closer but she could think about was him. The man whom she fell in love with, standing in front of them. Gun pointed towards his head.

This is a HoseokxOc story but feel free to think of her as y/n. I just didn’t want to call her y/n so I used my own character that you’ll see in a lot of my stories but her mood and temperament will change in each story. The character depicted in the photo is my imagination of her, you can depict her anyway you would like.

Warning: Injuries, swearing, knife mentions, mafia mentions (obviously), a little bit of angst. 

Previous: https://temptingempress.tumblr.com/post/641614237353099264/the-mafias-princess-jhs-2

“Almost there.” Hoseok huffed as they climbed the hill that led to the abandoned garage. The garage was originally popular amongst the civilians but the town turned into a ghost town, which made it the perfect place for mafia’s to meet up for certain things. 

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The Mafia’s Princess (3)

Summary: “I can’t loose you because if I loose you I loose myself. You’re all I have left.” she begged him to put the gun down. Her bloody knees splashed into the mud. Helicopters surrounded them and the sirens were getting closer and closer but she could think about was him. The man whom she fell in love with, standing in front of them. Gun pointed towards his head.

This is a HoseokxOc story but feel free to think of her as y/n. I just didn’t want to call her y/n so I used my own character that you’ll see in a lot of my stories but her mood and temperament will change in each story. The character depicted in the photo is my imagination of her, you can depict her anyway you would like.

Warning: Injuries, swearing, knife mentions, mafia mentions (obviously), a little bit of angst. 

Previous: https://temptingempress.tumblr.com/post/641614237353099264/the-mafias-princess-jhs-2

“Almost there.” Hoseok huffed as they climbed the hill that led to the abandoned garage. The garage was originally popular amongst the civilians but the town turned into a ghost town, which made it the perfect place for mafia’s to meet up for certain things. 

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~Arrie 💕

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Man in the Woods ( Hoseok Smut)

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Summary: A couple gets lost in the woods, and to their luck, they find a nice house in the woods owned by a mysterious, handsome man. As they delve deeper into the strange man, they find out all his dirty twisted secrets he tries not to unleash.

18+ (warnings: blood mention, passing out)

(Notes: I'm grateful even by getting a few likes. I know this story is a little goofy. Well, it's meant to be! I'm not trying to make our characters perfect.)

"Oh my god" Areum cried as she desperately gripped on to the smooth wooding railings of the wooden cabin that just happened to be smack dab in the middle of nowhere. It seemed to be kept up nicely. The house owner even had vineyards of whatever he was growing surrounding the sides. But something about it was... off. Who would want to live in the middle of absolutely nowhere? Or perhaps that's just what Areum thought. She was so happy that nothing else in the world mattered. Not even this strange person's house.

Jubgkook widened his eyes not at the house but at Areum's condition as the light finally shined on her skin that was dirty from running so carelessly through the woods "OH MY GOD AREUM-"

"Shut it Jungkook I don't want to hear from you." She snapped at him as she knocked on the door.

"Areum wait! We can't be knocking on the door like that. This guy could be a murderer, ex confict, or anything!"

"I don't care! If I die I'd rather die here!"

There was no answer.

"No. answer the damn door!" Areum got frustrated. Somebody had to be here." She started to knock on it countless times, each getting louder and louder before Jungkook tried to stop her. The door finally opened.

"May I help you?" A tall man, slightly buff man loomed over them. He was wearing a black, slightly unbutton dress shirt that defined his sharp abs and some plain jeans. He looked about 20-21, but boy, was he HOT. So hot both Jungkook and Areum sunk under pressure by his honey brown eyes staring through their soul. Jungkook spoke first, "Please help my friend she's"

"No, Jungkook, I'll do the talking! You'll screw it up. My friend and I have been lost in the woods for three days straight without food, shelter, or water, and we don't know how to even get back to our town. Damn, any town at this rate! We.. we..." Areum noticed that the stranger didn't look her in the eye. Areum. His eyes were locked onto her hip, which made her slightly uncomfortable. "What are you staring at." She looked down with him and finally saw it.

Her hip was severely scratched. The wound was bleeding profusely, and part of tree bark was loging in. "Oh... Oh god." She felt everything go black at that point. Feeling strong arms holding catching her back as she passed out so no more damage would be done.

~

Peeks of the sun glimmered on her face, she scrunched her eyes and looked around her, adorned in white cotton sheets and blankets. She felt a cold compress on her forehead. She was in a nicely kept room with colorful elegant portraits that decorated the walls. The fluffy pillow was hugging her head, and the blanket, oh, the blanket, had the nerve to be heated. She smiles to herself and closes her eyes once again, drifting into a peaceful sleep yet was interrupted by Jungkook's loud sigh. "We have to get out of here. This guy's weird."

"Just so we could be stranded again. No thank you."

"Why are you being so salty? I'm the one who pointed out the house!" He scoffs

"And I'm the one who ran to it. I'm trying to rest, please leave me alone. Go tell your followers you're alright"

"Oh, I tried, but Hoseok made it clear to me not to record. He literally took my phone"

"What?"

"Yeah, he straight up snatched it away!"

"Maybe he was uncomfortable with his house being displayed to millions of followers, Kook."

"Yeah... maybe.. but still, he gives me vibes. like...like alpha vibes."

"Ew can you freaking stop?"

A deep voice could suddenly be heard from the doorway that scared the hell out of both of them.

"You're awake."

Areum looks at the mysterious man that sheltered thembcoming in the cozy room with a tray of food in his hand. "I made you breakfast. I wasn't quite sure what you prefer, though, so I made a little of everything. Excuse my indecisiveness. " This man had no emotion when he spoke, but he somehow made it seem so sexy. Maybe Areum was deprived from human life and just got rejected from her crush of three years, but forget that! She was living the DREAM. Like the literal dream, she only lived on Wattpad or Tumblr. A hot guy in his cabin took her in and is now giving her breakfast in bed.

Hoseok was quite the interesting man, twisted in his own ways but rarely ever showed the public. In fact, he hates attention, the fast world, the glory, and glitz. that's why he lives here. Some call him the lone ranger, loner, or depressed but he calls himself found. He knows himself, and he is quite content with what he has. Usually, he doesn't get company well... never. he used to, but not now. When these two... scrawny young adults came knocking at his door he was about to tell them to get lost, but one was injured, so it was basically his human right to help her. He was cold, but he wasn't a monster or at least so he thoughtm "Jungkook your phone is blowing up with calls. You probably want to pick them up."

"b-but you took it away."

"I didn't take it away." He tilts his head at the accusation."I told you to take it elsewhere, and you willingly handed it to me.. which was a bit weird. You could use it, but I'd respect if you don't record or tell anyone where property is."

"o-okay." he soon rushes out to get his phone that was lying on the counter.

"Let me help you up." the man lays the mini table on her thighs and gently help her up to rest on the soft cushiony bed frame.

"Th-thank you." she meekly says.

He sits beside her, his eyes finally overlooking her messy face. Yesterday, it was just her hip he had to repair, and after, he was so tired. He had to clean his burnt pig from his grill and just crash in his bed but before doing that he had to hear Jungkook's whole story about his company, how he met aruem, how he thought he was going to die, how he found the pent, he even went into why his mom left him and all Hoseok could do was nod his head. He didn't ask him for the information, but i guess Jungkook felt inclined to do so. This guy was very cocky and he just had another reason to remote himself from society. As he looked at her face, She looked more mature than she did yesterday. As the raw sunlight hit her face, her smooth skin glowed he stared at her for some time as she broke her bread and started eating. She had this aura to her that sparked something about her, but nonetheless, she was still a stranger.

A stranger Hoseok didn't want in his house. "Are you okay now."

"Uh, yeah just sore. I guess I got pretty bruised up yesterday." She sips on her hot chamomile tea that felt amazing going down her throat she then stopped midway."Mm, oh yeah. thank you so much for taking us in. I really thought we were going to die yesterday. Um, is there any way I could repay you? I could always zelle you money -"

"No need, you were hurt its only humane to help." He sighed and stood up from the bed. Extending his hand to her. " I guess I should probably introduce myself. I'm Hoseok."

Areum smiles and holds out her hand "I'm Areum, it's nice to meet you. I'm sorry about my friend."

He takes her hand and shakes it gently yet firmly. "I thought he was your husband."

"God no." She whispers. "Um, if you tell us where town is, we'd be on our way! I don't want to bother you anymore than I've already done." she sighs. She knows that soon, eventually, she needs to leave this man alone and stop simping over him. Damn, he probably has a wife and kids with how fine he looks. "You probably have a wife or kids or things to attend to."

"No..." His eyes fly to her body and then back to her eyes so carelessly. His manners were loose but so unapologetic. . Yes, it's been awhile since... he's...

"Just me... Look. As you could tell, we're pretty deep in the woods. There's only one street down the main way, but it's still secluded from everything. If you two try to walk it, you'll die from heat exhaustion, or you'll freeze to death like you've almost done." he sighs."There's a bus stop, but it doesn't come until three months"

Areum stopped chewing and looked up at the male. "Theee month." okay okay okay now reality is setting in. She'll for SURE GET FIRED.

"Yes sweetheart." He crossed his arms and rested his figure on the doorframe

Okay, no time to blush over the pet name, but THREE MONTHS, Her life and income are ruined. "Oh my god." she coughed as she suddenly lost her appetite. "If you have anybody to call, use this phone. If you need anything, i'll be in the living room. Everything here is at your use just... don't go in the basement.."

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Man in the Woods ( Hoseok Smut)

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Summary: A couple gets lost in the woods, and to their luck, they find a nice house in the woods owned by a mysterious, handsome man. As they delve deeper into the strange man, they find out all his dirty twisted secrets he tries not to unleash.

18+ (warnings: blood mention, passing out)

(Notes: I'm grateful even by getting a few likes. I know this story is a little goofy. Well, it's meant to be! I'm not trying to make our characters perfect.)

"Oh my god" Areum cried as she desperately gripped on to the smooth wooding railings of the wooden cabin that just happened to be smack dab in the middle of nowhere. It seemed to be kept up nicely. The house owner even had vineyards of whatever he was growing surrounding the sides. But something about it was... off. Who would want to live in the middle of absolutely nowhere? Or perhaps that's just what Areum thought. She was so happy that nothing else in the world mattered. Not even this strange person's house.

Jubgkook widened his eyes not at the house but at Areum's condition as the light finally shined on her skin that was dirty from running so carelessly through the woods "OH MY GOD AREUM-"

"Shut it Jungkook I don't want to hear from you." She snapped at him as she knocked on the door.

"Areum wait! We can't be knocking on the door like that. This guy could be a murderer, ex confict, or anything!"

"I don't care! If I die I'd rather die here!"

There was no answer.

"No. answer the damn door!" Areum got frustrated. Somebody had to be here." She started to knock on it countless times, each getting louder and louder before Jungkook tried to stop her. The door finally opened.

"May I help you?" A tall man, slightly buff man loomed over them. He was wearing a black, slightly unbutton dress shirt that defined his sharp abs and some plain jeans. He looked about 20-21, but boy, was he HOT. So hot both Jungkook and Areum sunk under pressure by his honey brown eyes staring through their soul. Jungkook spoke first, "Please help my friend she's"

"No, Jungkook, I'll do the talking! You'll screw it up. My friend and I have been lost in the woods for three days straight without food, shelter, or water, and we don't know how to even get back to our town. Damn, any town at this rate! We.. we..." Areum noticed that the stranger didn't look her in the eye. Areum. His eyes were locked onto her hip, which made her slightly uncomfortable. "What are you staring at." She looked down with him and finally saw it.

Her hip was severely scratched. The wound was bleeding profusely, and part of tree bark was loging in. "Oh... Oh god." She felt everything go black at that point. Feeling strong arms holding catching her back as she passed out so no more damage would be done.

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Peeks of the sun glimmered on her face, she scrunched her eyes and looked around her, adorned in white cotton sheets and blankets. She felt a cold compress on her forehead. She was in a nicely kept room with colorful elegant portraits that decorated the walls. The fluffy pillow was hugging her head, and the blanket, oh, the blanket, had the nerve to be heated. She smiles to herself and closes her eyes once again, drifting into a peaceful sleep yet was interrupted by Jungkook's loud sigh. "We have to get out of here. This guy's weird."

"Just so we could be stranded again. No thank you."

"Why are you being so salty? I'm the one who pointed out the house!" He scoffs

"And I'm the one who ran to it. I'm trying to rest, please leave me alone. Go tell your followers you're alright"

"Oh, I tried, but Hoseok made it clear to me not to record. He literally took my phone"

"What?"

"Yeah, he straight up snatched it away!"

"Maybe he was uncomfortable with his house being displayed to millions of followers, Kook."

"Yeah... maybe.. but still, he gives me vibes. like...like alpha vibes."

"Ew can you freaking stop?"

A deep voice could suddenly be heard from the doorway that scared the hell out of both of them.

"You're awake."

Areum looks at the mysterious man that sheltered thembcoming in the cozy room with a tray of food in his hand. "I made you breakfast. I wasn't quite sure what you prefer, though, so I made a little of everything. Excuse my indecisiveness. " This man had no emotion when he spoke, but he somehow made it seem so sexy. Maybe Areum was deprived from human life and just got rejected from her crush of three years, but forget that! She was living the DREAM. Like the literal dream, she only lived on Wattpad or Tumblr. A hot guy in his cabin took her in and is now giving her breakfast in bed.

Hoseok was quite the interesting man, twisted in his own ways but rarely ever showed the public. In fact, he hates attention, the fast world, the glory, and glitz. that's why he lives here. Some call him the lone ranger, loner, or depressed but he calls himself found. He knows himself, and he is quite content with what he has. Usually, he doesn't get company well... never. he used to, but not now. When these two... scrawny young adults came knocking at his door he was about to tell them to get lost, but one was injured, so it was basically his human right to help her. He was cold, but he wasn't a monster or at least so he thoughtm "Jungkook your phone is blowing up with calls. You probably want to pick them up."

"b-but you took it away."

"I didn't take it away." He tilts his head at the accusation."I told you to take it elsewhere, and you willingly handed it to me.. which was a bit weird. You could use it, but I'd respect if you don't record or tell anyone where property is."

"o-okay." he soon rushes out to get his phone that was lying on the counter.

"Let me help you up." the man lays the mini table on her thighs and gently help her up to rest on the soft cushiony bed frame.

"Th-thank you." she meekly says.

He sits beside her, his eyes finally overlooking her messy face. Yesterday, it was just her hip he had to repair, and after, he was so tired. He had to clean his burnt pig from his grill and just crash in his bed but before doing that he had to hear Jungkook's whole story about his company, how he met aruem, how he thought he was going to die, how he found the pent, he even went into why his mom left him and all Hoseok could do was nod his head. He didn't ask him for the information, but i guess Jungkook felt inclined to do so. This guy was very cocky and he just had another reason to remote himself from society. As he looked at her face, She looked more mature than she did yesterday. As the raw sunlight hit her face, her smooth skin glowed he stared at her for some time as she broke her bread and started eating. She had this aura to her that sparked something about her, but nonetheless, she was still a stranger.

A stranger Hoseok didn't want in his house. "Are you okay now."

"Uh, yeah just sore. I guess I got pretty bruised up yesterday." She sips on her hot chamomile tea that felt amazing going down her throat she then stopped midway."Mm, oh yeah. thank you so much for taking us in. I really thought we were going to die yesterday. Um, is there any way I could repay you? I could always zelle you money -"

"No need, you were hurt its only humane to help." He sighed and stood up from the bed. Extending his hand to her. " I guess I should probably introduce myself. I'm Hoseok."

Areum smiles and holds out her hand "I'm Areum, it's nice to meet you. I'm sorry about my friend."

He takes her hand and shakes it gently yet firmly. "I thought he was your husband."

"God no." She whispers. "Um, if you tell us where town is, we'd be on our way! I don't want to bother you anymore than I've already done." she sighs. She knows that soon, eventually, she needs to leave this man alone and stop simping over him. Damn, he probably has a wife and kids with how fine he looks. "You probably have a wife or kids or things to attend to."

"No..." His eyes fly to her body and then back to her eyes so carelessly. His manners were loose but so unapologetic. . Yes, it's been awhile since... he's...

"Just me... Look. As you could tell, we're pretty deep in the woods. There's only one street down the main way, but it's still secluded from everything. If you two try to walk it, you'll die from heat exhaustion, or you'll freeze to death like you've almost done." he sighs."There's a bus stop, but it doesn't come until three months"

Areum stopped chewing and looked up at the male. "Theee month." okay okay okay now reality is setting in. She'll for SURE GET FIRED.

"Yes sweetheart." He crossed his arms and rested his figure on the doorframe

Okay, no time to blush over the pet name, but THREE MONTHS, Her life and income are ruined. "Oh my god." she coughed as she suddenly lost her appetite. "If you have anybody to call, use this phone. If you need anything, i'll be in the living room. Everything here is at your use just... don't go in the basement.."

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