Strings attached ☾ || kth x reader || @bangtiddies ||
Sypnosis: What started off as a favour is now wearing away your heart.
Paper Cranes ☾❀❅ || kth x reader || @aquaminwrites ||
Sypnosis: It is said that if someone folds 1000 paper cranes, they will receive one wish. Kim Taehyung has been folding you paper cranes since he was six years old. He won’t tell you what he’s going to wish for once he reaches his goal, but even into your twenties, all you know is that he’s been wishing for the same thing every time.
Reasons to say I love you ☾❀ || kth x reader x jjk || @onherwings ||
Sypnosis: Kim Taehyung knew he loved you from the start. But the question is, does he ever tell you?
Plan V ☾❅ || kth x reader || @taesbetch ||
Sypnosis: When y/n can’t seem to find love she turns to her playboy best friend to help her find someone to lose her virginity too. However, fate has other plans
With love ☾ || kth x reader || @rosaetae ||
Sypnosis: You were only 15 when you were diagnosed with cancer and met your best friend. He promised to stay by your side. You were 15 when you started gaining feelings. You were 15 when you started writing letters. You accepted the fact that you were going to die. You were only 18 when you were ready to leave.
Partners in crime ☾♛|| kth x reader || @allmysticwords ||
Sypnosis: A realization of love at the worst possible time.
White lies ☾ || kth x reader || @yoonia || [personal fav]
Amour flou ❀❅|| kth x reader || part of collide || @bloomsuga ||
Sypnosis: can be read as stand-alone or part of collide sm au
So let them bloom ☾|| pjm x reader x kth || hanahaki au || @ggukstummy ||
Sypnosis: Jimin is assigned to watch over (Y/n), a human who is doomed to die, for she loves a man who could never love her back. taehyung is the man behind the flowers blooming in her lungs, will they end up together, or will fate’s cruel hands take her away?
Choking ☾||ksj x reader x kth || hanahaki au || @idroppedthesope ||
Sypnosis: kneeled over in front of the toilet, blue daffodils spilling from your lips and mixing with your tears, you’re sure of one thing: kim taehyung, your best friend, doesn’t love you back. it’s your deepest fear that someone will find out, and when kim seokjin does just that, you quickly learn he might be the one that leads you to recovery.
Series
The crysanthemum effect ☾❀|| kth x reader || hanahaki au || @rosastae ||
Sypnosis: the hanahaki disease has become a stigma in this world where if you had it, you are looked down upon. her flowers were white chrysanthemums and they have been for the past two years. she was in love with someone who obviously didn’t feel the same way, and this was her way of moving on— along with the people in her life who had to conform around the hanahaki disease.
The Bet ❀✼ || kth x reader || college au || @youremeimyou ||
Sypnosis: Taehyung and Y/N have managed to form a strong bond over their years of college. According to their friends, the chemistry between the two is undeniable. But the duo would rather not risk the close friendship. The very friendship that’ll be put to test by the boldest of bets, it seems.
Sypnosis: a story about a boy who had forgotten his memory of you
Champagne Popsicle ❅❀ || kth x reader || Bottoms up Series by @gguksgalaxy ||
Sypnosis: You’re not a fan of social gatherings, especially not the ones where you have to show up in a stupid dress that you didn’t pick while it’s a 100 degrees outside. However, a handsome stranger with a popsicle that matches his pink hair might be able to turn your frown upside down.
It’s you ☾ ❀ || kth x reader || hanahaki au || @itsamejin ||
Sypnosis: You’d rather live with thorns endlessly scratching the back of your throat than be devoid of the light that Taehyung brought into your life. Even if your love for him was slowly killing you, you didn’t mind as long as you could keep the warmth of his presence until the very end.
Social media AU
Collide ❀✼|| kth x reader || actor au || @bloomsuga ||
Sypnosis: your life had always been so wonderfully ordinary. or at least, it was—until the day you accidentally bumped into him and ended up with the wrong cellphone and a one-way ticket to a groupchat full of unusual characters…
Under a shadow ☾❀ || model!kth x reader || @firebettercallnct ||
Sypnosis: Yn has a model sister and she’s been living under her shadow her whole life. Everyone knows her as “Aecha’s sister” and that is IF they even know her. Every boy she liked fell for her sister including this one. Until Taehyung comes around and helps her grab Jungkook’s attention. But while doing that, Yn has already caught his.
Reply back to me ❀✼|| idol!kth x reader || @diorjeons ||
Sypnosis: Taehyung thought it’d be hilarious to send a text as a prank to one of his friends. Little did he know he was actually texting a random number, you. Turns out you’re a fan of bts but have no idea that the number that texted you at 3 am was V himself.
Genre: Angst with slight fluff if you squint (non-idol AU)
Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader feat. Kim Seok Jin
Summary: Can love overcome all even heartbreak?
Tags: Cheating; Non-Idol; Angst; Requested
Word Count:1.6k
Disclaimer: A bit explicit, sort of smut but not really!?
PART I - I’d suggest reading part I before reading this since it’ll make more sense in continuation but can also be read as stand alone.
Banner: Me
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For: @mytaetaey (I hope you like this, I made some changes to fit the storyline but the essential ingredients were retained also I apologize for the delay in posting this.)
A/N : While I don’t support couples being together after one of them cheats on another, I tried to make this as realistic as I could. Hope you like it! Thanks for requesting :)
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The next morning was a little awkward. Hell, the next was a lot more awkward than the two of you could bear. After the news broke that Taehyung was cheating on you, you decided that while you weren’t breaking up with him, you also weren’t completely together- it was sort of an undefined buffer period of sorts. You spoke to him cordially. He tried to hold your hand when you walked together, or your waist when you sat together and all those times you let him but you were so cold towards him. It was as if you were physically there but not mentally. And he could see that. But he was determined to make this work. He was determined to do whatever it would take to get you guys back to who you were. After all, you weren’t just his girlfriend but also his best friend and he couldn’t lose both over a mistake that was just that a meaningless mistake. So Taehyung endured. And so did you.
But after a week, work kept getting busier and busier. You were spending more time at the office than at home. And honestly, so was Taehyung. Except he felt guilty about it. Maybe because he knew that you were aware that the girl he slept with also spent that much time at the office and he didn’t want you to get any wrong idea. But surprisingly, you were calm about it. Maybe you just didn’t care. Or maybe after that night, you thought to yourself that none of it matters anymore. Maybe you actually were becoming cold to people around you.
It was in the midst of this that a new project landed in your lap. Your boss knew that you were a big BTS fan and that you loved their music. And she also knew how good you were at your job of taking the most candid interviews. So she handed you the work of going to the new BTS office and interviewing the boys before their comeback. BigHit had recently shifted to a new building that was actually designed by the firm where Taehyung worked and it was the inaugural day.
Both you and Taehyung were going to be there, in different capacities of course.
But you paid no heed to his presence or the presence of the girl who fucked your boyfriend. You were focused on your job. It was your job that was keeping you sane amongst all this relationship turmoil. And you loved your work. Moreover, you were elated that you were being given this opportunity.
So after the inaugural session and when the reporters were done taking the pictures, you and the boys along with their managers were seated in a plush living room sort of space specially designed for interviews of this kind.
The boys were all very sweet, Yoongi and Namjoon answering most of the questions but everyone chiming in every now and then.
You could see that they were very proud of this new album and you couldn’t wait for it to come out so that you could jam to the songs.
After the interview, you got yourself an Americano and were walking towards one of the rooms where all the journalists were asked to gather by the Bighit staff when you accidentally bumped into Kim Seokjin.
“Oh I’m so sorry” you looked up to see it was actually Jin that you had bumped into and that now, your Americano was all over his white shirt.
So you frantically tried to clean it but to no avail obviously.
“Hey hey it’s okay. Relax.” He just chuckled.
“I’m really sorry, I was just distracted.” You looked up at him with such innocent eyes. Your hand was still on his chest and you could feel his body through the flimsy wet cloth.
“It’s okay y/n, is it? “ he inquired.
“Yes y/n. Are you sure, maybe you should go get changed.” You told him your name again.
“Yeah maybe I should” Jin couldn’t help but feel something for you. The way your lips were pouting. The way your innocent eyes looked up at him. The way he could smell your perfume overpowering even the scent of coffee.
This is when he leaned in almost questioningly to kiss you but stopped just inches away from your lips.
Your brain went haywire because of this. You could feel Jin’s heartbeat through his chest. You could feel your own heart beating furiously. You could feel his one hand on your waist, almost a faint touch and this is when you threw caution to the wind and closed that distance between you and him.
The fact that Jin wanted to kiss you was sending your brain into summersaults. The fact that you were both in open, and that anyone could see you was turning you on even more.
Jin deepened the kiss. His hands now roaming all over your body, from your ass to your waist and had now found their way to your breasts. While you were in your work attire, the short skirt, and a button-down shirt, your nipples still hardened from his touch and he could feel them through the material of your shirt. So he opened the first two buttons and his mouth found a home on your breasts. He kept kissing them and sucking them so as it leaves little purple marks all over. All of this was sending you into overdrive. You were panting and your arousal was pooling in between your thighs. You kept saying Jin’s name in between short pants and he kept saying yours. However, the fun only lasted a little while because you heard someone’s heels clicking on the floor and the two of you pulled away from each other.
Thankfully the sound was coming from the corridor on the floor below yours and no one had actually seen you, this distance was enough to bring some clarity in your mind.
You couldn’t cheat on Taehyung. Not even with Kim Seokjin, Mr. Worldwide Handsome. You just weren’t that kind of a person. As less as you cared about him nowadays, you just couldn’t do this to him.
So you quickly fixed yourself and shot an apologetic yet embarrassed look at Jin.
Jin almost reading your mind, fixed his hair and said, “ hey, no worries. I’ll see you around, yeah?” and with that, he walked away. Leaving you panting, a mess and alone in the empty marble corridor of BigHits office.
Little did you know though, that you weren’t alone. That there was someone who had seen the entire thing and it was none other than Kim Taehyung himself.
He had seen everything and he had heard the way you moaned another man’s name and he was hurt. Sure, he was also angry but more than that he was hurt.
This also sort of explained to him what you must have felt when you saw him but he never thought he’d be on the receiving end of the same thing.
On the days that came after that afternoon, you were guilty and so you tried to make things work Taehyung. You spoke to him more. You guys started having dinner together. All in all, it seemed like things were finally coming together. The only elephant in the room was that you guys didn’t start sleeping together again. Taehyung was still sleeping on the sofa and you in the room.
As much as you wanted to fix that as well, you were scared. You were scared of him seeing the lovebites on your neck and breasts and leaving you for cheating on him.
So far, you had been carefully hiding them with your concealer and wearing high neck tops but if you guys slept together, in the same bed, it’s inevitable that Taehyung would see them.
Taehyung also knew that you were avoiding him. You never let him kiss your neck and you didn’t let him touch like he did before. Always making some excuses. He loved to play with your breasts and you loved it too but lately, you were keeping your distance and honestly, he had had enough of it.
So one night when you went to lie down in the room, he knocked and entered. You quickly covered yourself up. You saw that his eyes caught the movement and there was a bit of sadness in them. However, you didn’t say anything.
He came around the bed and sat next to you and kissed you. Softly at first. And then when you reciprocated his kisses got hungry, more passionate.
“ Tae, I think we should stop” you objected when you felt his hands traveling over your body. You tried to break away from the kiss. That’s when you noticed that he had tears in his eyes some of which had escaped and were now freely flowing on his cheeks.
“It’s okay y/n. I’m not mad at you. “ You were taken aback.
You didn’t know what he meant but you could sure as hell imagine.
He took his hands and softly started to massage your breasts and kissing your neck.
“ I saw you with Kim Seokjin” he continued. Proving your fears true.
“I didn’t cheat on you” was the first thing that you said.
He hugged you, pulling you close to him. “I know baby”. “ I know.”
“I’m sorry Taehyung, I was still mad at you and I don’t know why I didn’t stop him but I want to tell you that I only love you.”
“ I know baby. I get it. It’s okay.” You were now crying as well and he was shushing you.
“ I love you too. It’s okay. We’re okay” Taehyung kept reassuring you.
And the two of you cuddled that night and slept. Leaving all the worries for the next day.
jungkook works out so much has so many tattoos wears the thickest platform shoes, all black clothing emo hair that covers his face and at the same time so tiny and zones out while pouting and cant stay still and is always like :D with eye smile wrinkles :D
after attending a bts concert and very clearly catching one of the members’ attention, you can’t help but get flooded with hate comments once people find your twitter account. who would’ve thought that would be the reason jung hoseok would find his concert girl, too.
pairing: jung hoseok x army!reader
genre: social media au, fluff, crack, angst
status: on going
updates: wednesdays and saturdays between 5 and 6pm est!
a/n: hello! this is my first time ever doing this so i’m sorry if it’s shitty 🤧 but i got this idea and i really like it, so i hope you do too and please let me know what you think! 💞
Summary: “if summer is for lovers then consider me in love” is what Park Jimin said to you. Then he sent you on a wild chase of old letters and flowers. Now, it’s time for you to find out how truthful his love really is.
For : @btswriterscorner Amor Fabula Project
Warning: none
Word Count: 5.4k
A/N:This is such a fluffy fic. I was smiling throughout. I hope you’ll like this. Let me know! Also, please visit the corner and read other fics, they’re great!
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You first saw Jimin standing outside a bar, a guitar in his hand and a girl whispering something in his ear. You couldn’t make out who she was or what she said but you were sure you wanted to be in her stead. Who wouldn’t though?
Jimin was radiant. His blonde hair shining under the neon lights of the club. His dorky glasses definitely standing out in contrast from the rest of his outfit, a simple white T-shirt but ripped. The simplest black jeans but fitting him in all the right places. And a black leather jacket. While being the most ordinary person in your view, he was by far the most captivating. For a minute you found yourself fixing your hair, your outfit almost unconsciously. But he was far too busy with whoever that girl was to look at your short lavender dress and how it stopped right above your knee and how your dark brown hair came a little below your shoulders but above your waist and flowed wildly because of the wind.
“Your ID miss” the security personnel broke you from your reverie and you fished out your ID from your bag and entered the club.
It was far too loud inside to talk to anybody. You and your friend made way to the bar and ordered your usual drink. You a vodka cranberry and she ordered a gin and tonic after which you both scanned the club. That was your favourite way to spend the night, get drunk, listen to some loud music to drown out anything else and just look at people dance away their worries. But half an hour in, making fun of the moves and ordering a second drink you were bored. It seemed like your usual tricks of de-stressing weren’t working, that was until you saw someone you recognised. The man you had seen outside the club was now on stage. Turns out he was the new live singer that the club had hired. His eyes scanned the room all the while his voice mesmerised everyone else and his hands strummed his guitar all the while you thought about how his hands will feel on your skin. The very thought sending shivers down your spine. Maybe your visits to the club were going to increase, you thought to yourself.
“Hey, Y/n, you wanna get out of here?” Your friend asked you. But you were too fixated on the way Jimin moved his hair out of his face to listen to her. So, she tapped your shoulder lightly. Again, you were stolen away from your reverie.
“I think I’d like to stay for a while, I know you have an early morning work thing tomorrow, it’s okay, you can leave.” You dismissed her.
She just looked at you confused. Until she saw that you were barely looking at her and only looking at the man singing.
“Okay Y/n you stay right here.” She just winked before leaving.
Finally, you could give your undivided attention to Jimin. You didn’t even know his name until the end of the night, but you could tell that whatever it would be, you would come to love it.
“Thanks for listening guys, my name is Park Jimin and I will you see you again on Friday.” Jimin announced before getting off the stage after waving his audience goodbye.
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After that your visits to the club became a regular occurrence. Every wednesday and friday after work you would quickly get home change into something nice and head to the club. The last two times you went, you had a friend with you, just to keep you company, just so that you don’t come off as a loner. Both times you saw Jimin outside the club before his show with some random girl, a different one each time. This sort of made you upset, but then again you wouldn’t have minded being instead of that girl for that one night. That was how strong Park Jimin’s aura was. However, today you came alone.
Since it was friday and the weekend had officially started, there were lots of people gathered outside the club. But the bouncers knew you now and they let you in without any hassle or standing in the line. You were determined to make the most of your chance today and get to atleast speak to Jimin. This staring from afar was getting a little creepy and wasn’t doing much for you now, you needed some connection, any conversation. So, you wore one of your good party dresses, a black shimmer, low-neck scallop end dress with long sleeves and you had loosely curled your hair. You decided to go with light makeup with the dress.
However, after spending hours sitting at the bar and dodging every guy who came up to buy you a drink you still didn’t get a chance to see Jimin. You were wondering all sorts of things, “was the performance cancelled? Or did he stop performing here?” when you heard the bartender clear his throat.
“What Mark? can’t you see I’m drinking away my loneliness?” Mark and you were sort of bar friends now, whatever bar friends are. He saw you regularly for 2 days a week and sometimes during the quiet minutes, you both made conversation.
“Turn to your left” he winked.
And turn you did, seeing Jimin sitting there with a glass of his drink and already looking at you. When you caught his eye, he smiled and got up to walk towards you. Your breath hitched and your palms became sweaty, but you tried to keep your cool and smiled back.
“Hi I’m Jimin.” He introduced himself, leaning in closer to you and speaking. Since the music was so loud, him leaning in was perfectly normal, however, it raised Goosebumps on your skin.
“Hi, I’m y/n” you replied back.
“ah so I finally know the name of the lavender dress girl.” Jimin smiled. His smile could send you spinning.
“Lavender dress?” You thought out loud until it hit you. “You saw me that day?” You were a bit surprised.
“How could I not, you were staring at me so intensely it was almost impossible to not see you.” Jimin laughed.
You were embarrassed now. Your checks turning red and you decided to stare at your drink intensely instead of looking at Jimin.
“Exactly how you’re staring at the empty glass right now Y/n.” Jimin tried to ease the situation seeing that what he said made you feel embarrassed.
“So, can I get you a drink? And get to know my no.1 fan as Marks tells me you are.” He called out to Mark before you could even answer.
“What would you like to have?” he asked.
“The same” you told Mark and then turned towards Jimin.
“I’ve seen you here before, you know, you’ve been here for almost every performance of mine. I’d like to think I sing really well to have you spend your weekdays here. Either that or Mark is one hell of a conversationist.” Jimin joked.
“A little bit of both” you laughed back.
After that the conversation flowed easily. Him telling you about himself and how he got into music and you telling him about your job and whatnot. All the while you were wondering if you were just one of those random girls who had caught his eye or whether he was genuinely interested in you because from the way the conversation was going, you were genuinely interested in him. It wouldn’t be a lie to say that you were attracted to him because he was good looking and because you have a thing for musicians, but it would be lie to say that those were the only interesting things about him. He for one loved to talk and could speak for hours on end or that’s what he claimed the first night he met you. He also loved to compliment people, no wonder people wanted to be around him, this you figured out quite early on when he kept raving about how that lavender dress looked on you or how beautiful your smile is. He also knew how to give someone undivided attention. Every time someone came near him to tell him that they’ve heard him sing and how good he is, while he would politely accept the compliment, his attention would just as quickly drift back to you. That night you were completely in awe of him, the whole ride back to your apartment you couldn’t stop smiling. Maybe the cab driver would think you’re a creep, but you couldn’t care less.
On reaching home, you quickly changed, put your phone on charge and turned it on, going on your Instagram to accept Jimin’s follow request which you couldn’t do at the club since your phone had died.
You also saw that you had a new message from Jimin from when you had left the club “Let’s meet for coffee tomorrow morning?” he’d also sent three smiley emojis with that.
“Call it a date” you answered. Surprised by how brave you were sounding.
“Date it is” he replied almost instantaneously.
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The next morning you met Jimin for your coffee date at a quite café downtown and again spent your entire Saturday just talking. This soon became a regular occurrence. You would go to the club to see him perform and he would also spot you in the crowd and wink or sing some love song looking at you. Then on Saturdays he would take you out for lunch or dinner and then back to his apartment or back to yours where you’d spend the rest of the day playing games or looking at childhood pictures of each other.
Occasionally you also spent some nights with each other, in the beginning just talking, sitting on the rooftop or looking at the moon and talking about your dreams and plans. Jimin always said that he loves looking at the moon, it always calms him down. You also came to love looking at the moon. But soon enough the nights were spent more between the sheets than outside them. Jimin touching you in just the right ways and you pleasing him exactly how he wanted. It seemed like you both had found each other at the right time and place. It seemed that you really liked him, and you told him that.
You told him that you liked him, one of those nights. You were both lying on the bed, your head on his chest and his hand in your hair caressing it. You told him that you find yourself thinking about him all the time and that maybe you love him. He told you he felt the same. That nowadays all his love songs were about you and how happy he made you feel. And you felt happy. You felt content.
But Jimin still hadn’t asked you to be his girlfriend and you didn’t know if you were both just a little more than friends or were you just someone he could rely on while he also had a string of other girls hanging by him. You hadn’t seen him with anyone else since the day he spoke to you, and you didn’t really doubt him, but you couldn’t help feeling a little insecure.
You were an overthinker and this got the best of you when you Jimin went for a performance outside the city and couldn’t call you. You kept thinking that someone else must have caught his eye. That maybe you’re not that special to him or maybe you like him more than he liked you.
Usually you were very confident about yourself, in your work and in your life generally but with Jimin this vague undefined relationship was bringing out the worst of you. And you didn’t know what to do.
So, when Jimin called you after coming back, you started acting really cold. You made up excuses to see him less and less and you called him back fewer times. You tried to distance yourself from him, thinking that maybe some distance would do you good, take away the intensity of your feelings.
Who knew that this would intensify Jimin’s feelings for you? You don’t know how he knew something was going on, but he figured it out and he decided to do something about it.
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You hadn’t seen Jimin in almost 2 weeks now, last you spoke or well texted you weren’t your usual self and this morning the sweetest thing happened. You woke up to the sound of your phone ringing, you checked the caller ID and it was Jimin calling you, you suddenly sat up straight and wondered what made him call you at 7 am. Last you checked, today was a Sunday and lately work was killing you, so you deserved to sleep in a little. You were suddenly enraged by the fact that he woke you up from your beauty sleep. You were also slightly mad that he hadn’t tried meeting you yet or figuring out what was wrong with you. So, groaning in frustration you answered the call in your sleepy voice.
“You sound sexy in the morning,” Jimin said.
“You mean like a frog right? ” Your voice was laced with sarcasm.
“Do you, like, drink a bottle of "sarcastic liquid” each night before going to bed? Because sweetheart you sound really hot right now and I don’t understand why don’t you believe me.“ He spoke genuinely.
You laughed at his comment but in the same tone replied back ” It’s a defence mechanism.“
"I’m not sure if you need to be defensive while taking compliments.Okay, listen I did not call to make sweet talk with you though that is extremely inviting but I want you to get up and go outside your door.” He ordered you.
“Excuse me, who do you think you are talking to in that tone Mister?” No one orders you around.
“You, Your Highness, Seriously Y/N I don’t have time just get your cute ass up and look outside your apartment door,” He whined.
“Quit whining like a 6-year-old, geez, have you sent assassins to murder me? Like waking me up at 7 just wasn’t enough,” You spoke while getting up from your bed and stretching your hands.
“Like I could ever kill you, the way you crush all my romantic gestures for you is really impressive, though,” He laughed though you could practically see him rolling his eyes.
“Ohh, romance! Now I am intrigued. Okay, what have you planned now Mr. Park ?” You asked him with a sly smile on your face.
“You’ll see, now if you’re at your door, I want you to hang up and open your door and don’t call me back. Bye.” And then there was just you.
You did as he said, you stood in front of your apartment door in the quiet, smiling to yourself as if you had just met BTS and after taking a deep breath you opened the door. You were really hoping that it wouldn’t be Jimin standing on the other side because you were sure if he looked at you right now, he would be scared and he’ll run away but thankfully there wasn’t anybody standing outside. So that ruled out your irrational fear of someone looking at you with bedridden hair and your Winnie the pooh pajamas.
Except you found a cute little pink heart-shaped balloon tied to a small envelope right outside your door. You bent down and picked it up. In neat handwriting were the following words written on it “For My Queen” and a small heart was drawn with a red marker. That’s cute was your first thought. Then you went in the living room, smiling to yourself and took the balloon string and tied it to the door handle.
You took your time opening the envelope. It’s not that you weren’t eager to know what’s inside, it’s just that you wanted to cherish the moment before it went out of your hand. The excitement inside you was just how people feel on the first day of school. You know it’ll be a great day but you just can’t stop feeling nervous. Which you know is just silly since it was just an envelope but it was an envelope from Jimin and you really liked him and it was so sweet of him to write something no matter what. No one had ever done anything like this for you and you were really overwhelmed by his sincerity. You then carefully opened the envelope making sure that you don’t tear it because you knew that you will be holding on to it for a long time.
“Hi beautiful,
So I see that my letter made it’s way to your hands. Now that you’re reading this I want you to get dressed and go down to the club at approximately 9 A.M. And don’t worry this isn’t an order but I know you’ll do as I say anyway. Oh and sorry if this isn’t a mushy sappy love letter, they’ll be plenty of those too.
-J”
Along with these words, there was a small doodle of a drink and an arrow from it leading to some flowers drawn in red. It’s true that you don’t take orders from anyone but for him, you can definitely make an exception. You felt over the moon reading his words and probably read the small letter a 1000 times. You had the sudden urge to text or call Jimin but a voice reminded you that he asked you not to call him so you quickly started to get ready.
You did not know what he had planned for the day so you wanted to wear something comfortable just in case you had to walk around a lot but at the same time, you really wanted to look pretty for Jimin. Considering how he was making an effort for this date so it was only fair that you make an effort too. You quickly washed your hair and curled it on the ends, the good thing was that your hair decided to listen to you once and were tameable.
Now came the hard part, you really did not know what to wear. You stood staring at your cupboard for 5 minutes before you started to pull clothes out and then hanging them back inside because you couldn’t come to a conclusion. Finally, you ended up settling on your go-to blue shorts because can you ever go wrong with shorts? You then decided to wear a button-down peach top and undid the first 3 buttons to show just enough but also to leave Jimin guessing.
You did some light makeup putting on some shimmer eye shadow and eyeliner and a light pink gloss. You looked at youself for one last time in the mirror, then you put on your fawn boots and walked out of the house.
You made your way to the Club which felt a little weird in the morning and on reaching inside you were hit with a sense of familiarity but one without any music or the crowd.
You immediately started to look for another balloon. The previous letter did not mention anything about what you were looking for. After almost 2 minutes, you saw another pink balloon. You walked towards it, weaving your way through the tables. The balloon was tied to a bottle of the bar. There was a small envelope taped to the table. You were hoping to see Jimin. But with a scowl on your face, you untaped the envelope. You started laughing when you read the words that were written at the top.
“This Letter Is For Y/N Only.
BEWARE.
Do not steal or open the letter because if you do
I WILL FIND YOU AND I WILL KILL YOU.”
A small smile crept up on your lips as you read Jimin’s words. While you were still on the first line, Mark walked up to you. He was looking at you with his twinkling eyes as if he was holding on to a secret. He brought you a chocolate chip cookie and a cup of coffee which also felt weird at a club but you took the coffee gladly. He also brought a coffee for himself and sat down in front of you behind the counter. He held his face in his hands as he flashed his happy smile at you.
“Here you go, one cappuccino, for my favorite customer in this whole wide world.” He slipped the coffee in front of you.
“Did Jimin pay you to say that too?” You asked him with a hint of a joke in your tone.
“Oh yeah, that dude thinks of everything.” He laughed heartily.
“That he does.” You’re sure you were full-on blushing by now.
“Can I read what he wrote?” Mark asked hopefully. Before you could answer he had snatched the letter from your hand and was eyeing you with a sly smile. You simply shrugged and then he cleared his throat and started to read the letter as if he was giving a speech or something.
“My dear Y/n,
Know that I am proud of you that you made it out of bed and are now having coffee with a dufus friend of ours. ”
“Hey this isn’t fair, I play along with his cheesy little date idea and he calls me a dufus. Remind me to never agree to what he says ever again.” Mark complained.
“Don’t worry Mark, I don’t think you are a dufus, I think you are really cute and sweet.” you smiled silently urging him to continue reading.
“Only for you Y/n, Only for you.” He shakes his head but continues reading nonetheless.
“I’m sure Mark threw a tantrum right now but I still think he is a dufus. So carrying on, I want you now to walk outside and take the first left at the end of the road. There you will see a shop called "FLORA”, go in and tell the shopkeeper that you are here for a delivery. I hope you like the flowers.
-J"
“There’s also some shitty drawing of flowers and then an arrow pointing to a slide.” Said Mark nonchalantly. He tossed you back the letter that you carefully put in your bag. You finished your coffee while chatting with Mark.
“How much do I owe you?” You asked him while taking out your wallet.
“It’s on the house babe, have a good day.” With that, he got up and walked back to the counter and wore his apron and started cleaning last night’s mess.
You waved him goodbye and walked outside in the sun. After reaching the end of the road you made a turn to the left and spotted “FLORA” which was just 15 steps away. You know because you counted. You were feeling giddy and excited. You entered the shop and a bell ringed. A petite lady with graying hair entered the room from a back door that you assumed led to her office and asked what you wanted.
“Hi, I am here for a delivery,” You spoke with a tight smile on your face.
“Oh I apologize to keep you waiting, you must be Y/n? right? Well, give me a second sweetheart while I get your flowers.” She walked to a desk and opened a drawer.
“Yes actually, thanks.” You mumbled.
She handed you a small envelope and a bouquet of flowers. As the last two envelopes, this one also had a balloon tied to it but you asked the lady to keep the balloon and give it to a kid if someone comes to her shop today.
You went outside and opened the letter which had the following words written on top
“I heard roses are a one-way ticket to a girl’s heart.”
Your heart melted on reading the line and with a big grin on your face, you quickly opened the letter.
“Honey,
I hope you like the roses, they are as beautiful as your smile. Now there is only one more spot that I want you to walk to and then you can run into my arms. At least I hope you run into my arms. Make your way to the community park which is a 10 minute walk from the shop and look near the sandpit.
-J”
You were really happy now and half walked and half jogged towards the community park. You knew the park all too well. You had spent time on your break from work at that place. You reached the park in just 5 minutes and quickly made your way to the sandpit. Near the sandpit was a climber where another pink balloon was tied with an envelope. You really hoped that this was the last letter because you really wanted to see Jimin now.
If you thought you liked him before, imagine how much you liked him now. Even though he sent you on a town run but you guessed it was all worth it. All the time that you didn’t see him was finally catching up with you. You missed him and you missed him badly. You felt a little foolish for acting so cold towards him when he was now being so nice to you.
This sweetness you wanted to bottle it up and keep it safe.
“The Last Stop"
That was the only thing written on the front. You wondered what if some kid had seen the balloon and taken it but then you noticed that the park was almost isolated apart from a few college kids sitting around. You guess not many children come to the park on Sundays, plus it was 12 pm now so it was also a bit hot, especially considering it was supposed to be Autumn. You got distracted for a minute but then you reverted your attention to the piece of paper in your hands.
"No more funny business anymore Y/n. The thing is I really like you and I think you are a beautiful, smart, strong, intelligent, funny, captivating, lovely… well you get the idea. So I was wondering that maybe, If you think that I am at least half of the things that I just said would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?
Did you think I was going to propose to you? Maybe one day but definitely not today. You’ll run away.
If you’d like to give me a chance, then make your way to me. Take a cab to the "Ipsing Planetarium” and come to room no. 323. You’ll find me.
-J"
There was also a small doodle of a swingset and then an arrow pointing to stars.
You almost had tears in your eyes. You were feeling overjoyed. No one had ever made you feel this special. You had to say this was the best date idea he could have come up with. The best idea to tell you that he liked you. The best way in which he could take away all your insecurities. You stood there for a moment, re-reading his words. It’s not like you needed time to make a decision because you already knew what your answer would be. You quickly ran outside the park and hailed a cab to the planetarium.
Whilst in the cab, you thought once again about what you wanted to say Jimin but you were at loss for words because of how happy you were. You really did just want to run into his hands.
“We are here” The driver announced.
You thanked him and paid him and got out of the cab.
“Have a good day” The driver said.
"Thank You” You smiled at him. You already were having a good day.
You then looked at the big iron gates of the planetarium and took in a deep breath. You were getting scared as if you had to ask him out when you just had to go and tell him your answer. You shook your nervousness away, and walked inside and turned towards the private rooms. You quietly and hurriedly made your way to room 323. After looking for 10 minutes you finally found the room. There was another balloon and an envelope you scurried towards the door and picked up the letter.
“I won’t sing to you about the stars that fill our sky, I will bring them down to your fingertips.
-J”
Then there was a picture of stars and an arrow pointing towards a heart drawn in a red marker.
Then as if I possessed by an energetic force you swung open the gate and walked inside the room. The room was dark except, it was the most beautiful sight you had seen, there were small twinkling stars on the walls. It was a projection of the stars in our galaxy and on the ceiling you could make out the constellations, you were admiring the stars on the ceiling when suddenly you felt Jimin’s arms hugging your waist from behind.
“I take that it’s a Yes then?” He whispered in your ear.
You suddenly turned around and stood on your tiptoes. You held his face in your hands and whispered softly,
“I guess you’ll find out” You then put your lips to his.
It was the perfect first kiss between the two of you. He tasted of mint and his lips moved in complete sync with yours. This kiss was everything that you hoped it would be. His right hand was stroking your cheek while his left hand pulled you into him. Your one hand was in his hair and one on his chest. You stood there, kissing each other like your lives depend on it. It was sweet and you’re sure by the way you kissed, You did not need to answer if you would be his girlfriend or not, you hoped he’ll just know. With the spine-tingling sparks that you were seeing with your eyes closed, you sure as hell knew that you did the right thing.
“Fuck, that was amazing.” He suddenly said looking into your eyes and taking your hand into his. Much better than all the nights we’ve spent together.
“You are amazing.” You said hugging him.
He walked you to the middle of the room where there was a mattress and a bottle of wine and sandwiches.
“This is perfect Jimin ! This is so amazing. Thank you so much , You don’t know how happy you’ve made me.” You both lied down looking up at the stars. He held your hand in his. You could feel your heart beating so loud, it could jump out of your chest if Jimin did anything else. You were swooning so hard.
“No Y/n , thank you for making me the happiest guy today.I missed you so much while we were away. Don’t ever disappear on me like that.If Mark hadn’t knocked some sense into me, I wouldn’t have even figured out what I did wrong. So, next time, let’s just talk about things when we’re feeling them okay?” He kissed your forehead.
You then ate some lunch while chatting and drank some wine. You thanked Jimin again and he just smiled.
"Jimin I now have high expectations from you for our anniversary. If this is how you asked me out, I can’t wait to see how you surprise me then.” You joked while taking a sip from your wine.
You did not need anything else from him at that moment. He had already done such a fabulous job today that you don’t think, anything will ever compare to today in your entire life. After having lunch whilst Jimin packed everything you were looking at him with so much love that you could easily pass as a stalker but you guessed now that you were dating it makes staring at your gorgeous boyfriend absolutely okay.
You then walked out of the planetarium hand in hand. He was carrying the mattress while you carried your little picnic basket. You did not realize how much time you spent inside the room because when you came outside it was dark. You made your way to his car and he then dropped you off at your place. In the car, you shared one quick kiss after another and then you came upstairs. You stood outside your flat’s door just smiling to yourself and thinking about how exquisite today was. Jimin is such an amazing person and he makes you feel so happy and giddy.
He makes you feel like you are the only girl in the world. After about 10 minutes, you turned the key in the lock and walked in, leaving behind any and all doubts and insecurities you had.
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