hello ^^ can I get a Bts and Got7 ship? I'm Latina 5'4 Light skin, light brown eyes and wavy black long hair, Im kinda shy at first but then I can get a little more outgoing, also in very clumsy and sometimes a weirdo and I get distracted easily 😅,I love fashion(Also people say I have good sense of it) and I'm studying for interior design, Also baking Its like a hobby for me,i like going to the gym to relief stress but I can get lazy sometimes😪 💙Thank you ~<3
May i get a block b & BTS request? Im short, 19 yrs old, have a unique style & i have this long ombre hair. Very insecure. i do have my "bad days"(depression). I love to draw, cook,dance ,paint,& bake. im loving but shy at first. I also love coffee!~
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A/N Ok I updated really fast because this is so fun to write and I'm thirsty for some P.O. Anyways I don't really have much to say about this other than sorry if there are mistakes, I wrote this at 3:00 am
"Home..?" Your voice came out meekly and cracked quietly. Zico chuckled quietly at your confusion and nodded.
Your face warped slightly, tears pouring down your face. "I want to go to my actual home…." You sounded absolutely pitiful and most of the men had a sympathetic look on his face. "Why do I have to stay here?"
"Because you're cute and we like you. Get over it." Jihoon said simply in a dismissive tone, not even looking at your dramatic display. "Now let's go." He ignored the scolding looks of his elders as he pulled you by your bicep to the house. You struggled painfully , whimpering at the large man's actions. He took you inside as the rest of the group followed silently.
Yukwon, B-Bomb, and Taeil were holding the money while Zico, Kyung, Jaehyo were watching Jihoon's actions closely.
The first three threw the money onto a large table in the dining room connecting to the living room you and Jihoon were currently standing in. The other three stood close to the front door, observing you. You were a mess, you were sniffling and breathing shallowly. Your eyes were bloodshot and puffy and your cheeks were flushed from your crying.
"She's staying in my room, okay?" Jihoon looked to the other 6 men, more stating it rather than actually asking. Everyone stayed quiet until Jaehyo sighed softly.
"Come on Jihoon-ah, we have extra rooms let her stay by herself."
"What? No." Jihoon sounded bratty like a child throwing a tantrum. "She's mine so I can do what I want." Jaehyo rolled his eyes and mumbled 'whatever' then Jihoon promptly turned on his heel and walked down a long hallway to a door on the very end.
"This is my room and you're staying here. Got it?" You nodded.
"You don't leave, eat, sleep, or anything without asking me first." Another nod.
"You aren't going home so quit with the theatrics because you're just wasting your time." That made you choke out another sob, causing a scoff and an eye roll from the large man as he opened the door and pushed you in. "I'll feed you later. Don't touch anything until then." He said without even looking at you then slammed the door and locked it from the outside.
Your heart clenched and your chest felt tight as you sat down in the far corner of the room, crying into your hands. You wouldn’t have found the situation as bad if Jihoon wasn’t so mean to you. He said he liked you right? So why was he so cruel? You pondered these things as you slowly lifted your face to glance around the large room. You attentively wiped the tears from your eyes and scanned your surroundings. The room was actually tidier than you expected from someone so crude. The bed was neatly made and there weren't any clothes lying around. The entire room smelt like really good cologne which would probably smell better if your nose wasn’t so stuffy. Now that you think of it, Jihoon did smell really good when you sat in his lap. You didn't care at the time of course. You gathered yourself and decided to get up and go to the door to see if you could hear any sort of conversation.
"-nicer to her Jihoon, the poor girl is probably shaking and crying in the corner…" You caught a shy voice you couldn’t match with a face in the middle of a sentence.
"Yeah I got it, you guys have said it a million times. How is she supposed to know who's in charge if I'm all sweet and lovey-dovey to her like Jaehyo hyung?" You recognized Jihoon's bitter voice immediately.
"Yah! I just know how to treat women! You're so rude she'll probably never like you." You heard a voice speak up who you assumed was Jaehyo.
"Maybe she'll like me I'm cute and funny and not mean." A higher pitched voice spoke up, maybe it was the little one, Taeil was it?
"Will you all shut up? She's mine end of story." Jihoon sounded a little less hostile and more pouty and childish like he was throwing a fit at the other men.
"Yeah yeah we got it, we heard you the first 5 times." Another unrecognizable voice called out in a joking voice, teasing Jihoon.
Once the conversation stopped involving you, you pulled away from the door and decided to do the one thing you were told not to do. Touch stuff. You first went to his vanity and looked at all the cosmetics he owned. 'he must do his makeup a lot or something' You thought while looking at all the items. You pondered fro a moment then decided to sit down and play with it. What was the worst he was gonna do? Yell at you? Well, you supposed that would be scary but only for a moment. So you sat and looked around at the makeup. You hadn't had on much makeup today, plus you probably cried most of it off. So, you grabbed a makeup-removing wipe and cleaned off your face, then grabbed his eyeliner. You didn't really care about the whole 'don’t share eyeliner with other people' ruler as you carefully drew a sharp cat-eye wing on each eye. You looked up at the mirror and smirked triumphantly at how even they looked. You grabbed some red lipstick that you found amusing because eyeliner wasn’t that odd for guys to wear but lipstick? You never would've thought it. You smeared the makeup on your top and bottom lip, smacking them together afterwards to make it all even out. You looked at yourself and smiled, liking that you looked prettier than before with your gross, red and swollen face. You sighed happily and got up, looking through more of his stuff.
You had just laid on Jihoon's bed (which smelled like actual heaven since your nose cleared up a bit) when he unlocked the door and walked in. At the sound you quickly got up, making sure to avoid his gaze. He walked up closer to you, grabbing your jaw with his big hand, pulling your head to look at him.
"I thought I told you don’t touch anything? You just don’t want to listen?" He scowled at the makeup you were wearing. (Although he thought you looked great)
"Did you just decide to go through all my shit? Huh??" You didn’t answer his questions, only whimpered out a quiet 'sorry' when he was done. He released your face after he scoffed.
"We'll deal with this later. You're eating let's go." He gestured to the door.
You shook you head cautiously, "I'm not hungry…" Your voice came out in almost a whimper.
"Does it look like I care. I wasn’t asking you. Go." He straightened out his posture as if to make himself look bigger as he stared down at your small form. You knew you weren't going to win this so you pitifully gave up and shuffled past him, out of the room.
A/N: This is a fic I'm starting and possibly continuing if it's well received. I just started up this blog for scenarios/reactions/ships for bts, block b, seventeen, and got7. If anyone actually likes this please tell me if you want more chapters. And if you want anything else don't be scared to request! This is going to mostly be a P.O scenario but upon request, I will add more "pairs" PLEASE UNDERSTAND THIS IS PURELY FICTIONAL AND I DO NOT BELIEVE IN ANY WAY THAT THE MEMBERS WOULD EVER BEHAVE THIS WAY.
Summary:Today was going awful. You always hated being a bank teller honestly because of all the dangers it poses. Of course, no one had ever robbed this bank before because the police station was so close by-2 blocks to be exact. So, you never really knew why you were always scared. You found it to be a stupid fear, until today of course. Today, seven men busted into the bank brandishing huge guns and clown masks.
Today was going awful. You always hated being a bank teller honestly because of all the dangers it poses. Of course, no one had ever robbed this bank before because the police station was so close by-2 blocks to be exact. So, you never really knew why you were always scared. You found it to be a stupid fear, until today of course. Today, seven men busted into the bank brandishing huge guns and clown masks.
"Get on the fucking ground now!" One in a red suit with blond buns yelled, holding up his gun like a prize. The bank turned into chaos, screaming women, crying children, and cowardly men, too scared to do anything. You never really registered what he had said so you stood frozen in panic and fear.
"Did you hear what he said lady?? Get the fuck down!" The one that seemed to be the tallest growled, puffing out his chest. You didn’t realize he was talking to a customer and not you so you flinched in fear and quickly dropped to the floor under the counter.
They all pulled off their masks to reveal very attractive faces and shocking hair, you were a bit to busy to care though. A man with black hair and an almost sickly face jumped behind the counter and pulled you up roughly by the arm.
"Oh no, not you. We wouldn’t want you pressing any alarms would we sweet heart?" He said in a chilling voice. You whimpered at the slight pain in your upper arm, cautiously shaking your head. The big one with bright red hair quickly walked over and shoved a bag over the counter into your face.
"I got this one, Kyung. Go watch the guard." His voice was deep and gravely, if he wasn’t terrifying the hell out of you at the moment while pointing a gun in your direction you might even consider giving him your number. The one now dubbed Kyung gave a big grin and nodded, happily going to the over weight, nice police man that was honestly just there for decoration, he wasn't that amazing at the whole "guarding" thing.
Your body felt rigid under the man's icy stare as he calmly climbed over the counter. "You. Start putting money in the bag." He ordered deeply. It took you a moment to understand what he had said before you nodded and frantically starting putting money in. Your hand shakily tried to put a dye pack in, hoping he wouldn’t notice. You were wrong.
He made a deep growl as he pushed the gun into the side of your head. "You think I'm an idiot?? Watch it girly." He warned with a cold look as tears pricked at your horrified eyes.
"Yah, Jihoon, you're scaring the poor girl." A man with dark, styled hair said sweetly, smiling apologetically at you. Oh how you wished he was the one standing with you and not Jihoon the destroyer as you decided to now call him.
"Yeah yeah…Beat it Jaehyo." He said dismissively, pulling the gun away from your temple, allowing you to let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. "No more funny business got that?" The red haired bear glared down at you. You quickly nodded and continued to put bundles of cash into the bag. Once it was full he grabbed you by your hair and guided you towards the man with the buns, who you assumed, was the "leader".
"Hey Zico, when we finish up can we take this one? She's the only cute one in here." He stated in a monotone voice, tilting his head.
"Ooh yeah she is pretty cute. Can we Zico? Pretty please?~" One small man crouching by the safe whined slightly. He was wearing glasses and had a lollipop in his mouth. Once again, if you weren't paralyzed in fear by these strange men, they would all have your number.
The blond looked you up and down then gave a slight shrug. "I guess. Just don't be too rough with her huh Jihoon? You're makin her cry." He pointed at your pained, puffy face that was red from crying.
A boy with slicked back, golden hair appeared beside Jihoon. "We're taking her? You sure she's the prettiest?" Another blond appeared nearby and crossed his arms over his chest. "Yeah I think so too, I looked around and she's the only cute one." He said almost dejectedly in a small, quiet voice.
"She ain't a zoo animal keep walkin I picked her which means she's mine!" Jihoon roughly pulled you closer.
"Yahh how stingy Jihoonie~~ Can't you share?" The small one with glasses had a cute pout on his face, earning a 'hmph' from the red head.
"Stop bickering, we're done here so lets go. Kyung, Jaehyo we're out!" Zico yelled to the two dark haired men standing and guarding. They both nodded and ran to the van, hopping in. The rest of the group followed with you and Jihoon in the back. He was rushing you with a painful grip on your scalp. You quietly whined the whole way until he tossed you into the back of the black van, hopping in after you. You attempted to crawl to the corner of the van, away from them until Jihoon grabbed your wrist, pulling you into his lap.
You wiggled and squirmed in his grip, very uncomfortable with the stares the five men in the back were giving you. Jaehyo and Kyung were upfront which left you with Jihoon, Zico, and then you heard the other three were named Taeil, Yukwon, and…B-Bomb…odd. Jihoon had a firm grip on your waist as you sniffled, whimpering desperately.
"Will ya stop with the crying you're giving me a head ache." The red-head's voice boomed this close to you and it caused you to shudder in fear, stopping you sniffling and wiping your eyes. Jaehyo sighed dramatically from the drivers seat.
"You can be so cruel Jihoon-ah. She's just scared leave her be." He glanced back at you, smiling. You nervously looked down at your lap, your face flushing slightly. He was so handsome you couldn’t help it.
"So…where are we going…?" You asked meekly, looking up at Jihoon's face, noticing how attractive he was. He had a strong jaw and very defined and sexy features. You bit your lip, not liking that you thought he was hot as hell, considering he was extremely scary.
"Don’t worry about it. Just stay still and don’t ask any questions. Got it?" He glanced down at you. You quickly averted your eyes, nodding shyly. His voice was so rough and manly it made you slightly nervous and flustered.
"We're here!~" Kyung yelled to the back of the van as it slowly came to a stop. Everyone got out, you and Jihoon getting out last as he pushed you from behind. When you both got out you looked around at the large house in front of you. You stared in awe until Zico got your attention.
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