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Intoxicated (Jimin from BTS)  

Words: 747 

Category: Angst 

He was nervous.

His first day of college began today, and boy was he nervous. The campus was so large compared to the small cramped schools in Busan. In his hands he clutched a crinkled paper, a map, the only thing that was able to guide him in this monstrosity of a place. Navigating his way between the crowds of bustling students, he managed to make his way through the sea of people. Climbing up the steps of what he presumed to be Science Department, Jimin stopped and took a moment to reflect.

He had come so far, all the way from Busan to Seoul. He couldn’t let things like nerves get in way of his potential and ability to succeed.

Taking a deep breath in and out, he opened the door and walked inside his first class. Seating himself in the first row, he began to slowly unpacking his stuff. A array of pastel blue school supplies now laid themselves down to rest of the hard oak wood table in the lecture hall. And finally, he unpacked his rilakkuma pencil box.  

Slowly groups of students started to stream into the lecture hall. One by one the seats started filling up, but yet no one dared to sit in the first row. Was the teacher really that scary? Jimin began to bite his lip, utterly terrified. Maybe he should move? But that would make him seem like a coward.

Deep breaths Jimin, you can make it through this.

Eyeing the door, it opened and one of what he presumed as a student walked up to the podium in the front of the room.

“Greetings class. My name is Dr. Namjoon and I teach Economics. If you aren’t supposed to be in Economics I suggest that you pack up and ask me where your classroom is before you miss your entire first lecture.” he paused. “Since none of you seem to be leaving, I’ll assume you are supposed to be here. Today, we will first begin with the syllabus.”

Dr. Namjoon came down the aisles, passing out the syllabus as he went. With each step Jimin began to calm down. It would be ok, just another boring class.

And then, BOOM!

The door banged open. In the entrance stood a panting girl. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes a dissray, everything about her was a mess, but she was beautiful.

Slowly patting her hair down she asked, “Hi, I’m Y/N, is this economics?”

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You and Y/N quickly become friends after she sat down the first day. You pretend to not notice the way your heart picks up around her, or how you feel when she hung around Taehyung or Jungkook.  

The two of you were total opposites. Jimin was shy and you were brash. He was a respectable student while you attended every party college had to offer. But yet he was intoxicated by you, it was almost an obsession.

Eventually he asked you out and you surprisingly said yes. He was overwhelmed and overjoyed. You were an angel to him, gorgeous and stunning in every way. Jimin couldn’t believe that you were finally his, all his.

But one day you snapped. Your family had been murdered, a robbery the police had said. Jimin tried his best to console you as you laid beside him in your shared apartment. You just pushed him away saying, “I’m fine, I’m fine.”

You were never the same.

Slowly, he noticed you slipping away, slipping from his grasp. You went out more, coming home smelling like cheap cologne and beer.

“Where have you been?” Jimin asked.

“Just at work, why?” you responded.  

“Can you stop lying?” he replied, a harsh edge to his voice.  

“What lies?” you asked, panicking a little.

“Nothing, just trying to keep you on your toes.” Jimin said, forcing a smile. The tone of voice that you used clearly proved that you were lying.

“Oh, ok. I’m going to head to bed, night!”

“Night” Jimin responded.

Jimin knew you were lying, he knew. He knew you were unfaithful, he knew. And it broke him, he sobbed uncontrollably.

Wrapped inside the comforters of your bed you listened, listened as your boyfriend cried his heart out. But you didn’t help him.

You were Jimin’s everything, his one and only, even though you had lost your mind. No matter how much you hurt him, he couldn’t bear to leave you. But it was ok, he loved the way you lied. 

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Sexy Zone Channel 富士急ハイランドで川柳 (Senryus at Fuji Q Highland ) w/ English Sub

These videos are extremely tiresome to translate so if I screw up somewhere please let me know in the comments. Thanks! もしどこかで英語の字幕間違えたらコメントしてください！ありがとうございます。

I spent approximately 2 months on subbing all of it so please watch if you can!! 

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Wedding Disaster (Marius from Sexy Zone)

Words:2016 

Category:Fluff

You have the right to remain silent ma’am.” The policeman said as he cuffed my hands.

As he shoved me into the back seat of the police car I retorted back, “Officer, I don’t even know what I did wrong!”

Right before when he was about to drive me to court, he turned his back to face me and shouted, “Y/N-CHAN WAKE UP!!!”

I jumped out of bed, falling onto the ground. I looked around, and noticed I was in my bedroom. Thank god that was a dream!

“Finally! You don’t want to be late for your big day do you? Come downstairs and I’ll make you your favorite breakfast!” I looked up and noticed my mom was standing by the doorway, heading back into the kitchen. Wait a minute… big day…. CRAP I CAN’T BELIEVE I FORGOT!

I’m getting married to the famous Sexy Zone idol Marius Yo. I know right? Hard to believe. But since he’s a Johnnys, the wedding must be kept a complete secret and only known to my intermediate family. Who knew a simple encounter 5 years ago would lead to this! I released a happy sigh as I stood up and sleepily shuffled my feet out of my room.

Marius POV

“Mari-chan for the 100th time wake up already!!!” Marilena, my sister, shouted as she attempted to shake me awake.

“All right all right I’m up I’m up!” I responded through a yawn.

Marilena briefly lectured, “You have exactly 1 hour left to get into your tuxedo and be AT the church. Y/N-chan wants me as bridesmaid so I have to go now. You’ll have Max drive you okay?” (my brother)

“Sure whatever. Wait… ONE HOUR?!” I shouted as a late response and dashed out of my bedroom to get prepared for my big day as well. Can’t be late for my wedding!

“You should’ve woken up the first time I awoke you. Geez.” Marilena muttered under her breath.

~~~Time Skip to 30 minutes before the wedding ceremony~~~

I had everything prepared, from my leather shoes up to my styled hair. I walked around, occasionally saying ‘thank you for coming’ to the guests that I bump into. When I found four certain people waving at me, I grinned from ear-to-ear.

Shori-kun was the first to speak, “Marius-kun! Wow I can’t believe you’re getting married!”

“I’m actually quite shocked you’re the first out of us to get married.” Sou states teasingly.

Fuma joined in on the teasing, “Well Kento-kun, I guess I owe you 1000 yen once the wedding ends.”

And as always, Kento plays along to Fuma’s dumb schemes, “You can keep it. I actually always carry 1000 yen in my pocket because I thought there was NO WAY I would win.”

Everyone began laughing and all I could do was pout, “Fine, make fun all you want, but the next time you speak with me, I’ll be a happily married man!” and I stuck out my tongue before leaving to hide out in the men’s restroom.

I walked in and walked to the sink to rinse my face. That was when I heard a door open and close by the entrance. I wiped my hands and face with my handkerchief and as I slid it back into my back pocket, I saw a… girl? As I observed more closely, she was wearing all sorts of Sexy Zone goods. I immediately knew I was in trouble.

“Hajimemashite Marius-kun. You don’t know me that well but I’m your biggest fan and here to stop your marriage.” She said and locked the door.

I slowly stepped back as I looked at her in shock, “W-what?” How did someone manage to find me here… let alone I was getting married???

The crazy fan continued to approach me as she asked, “Why are you marrying her anyway? If you were going to marry a commoner, at least marry someone pretty.”

I answered her, trying my best not to snap, “Because I love her and she loves me. She sees me as a person, not an idol. And she’s way prettier than you.”

But even when I spoke so rudely to her, she still continued to walk towards me. I panicked once my back hit the wall and I couldn’t run.

She stood there, only mere inches away from me, and whispered, “Then I’ll just have to prove what I better wife I would be.”

Reader POV

It was time for the wedding ceremony, and everyone was sitting in their seats. I was hanging out at the back of the church, my heart almost coming out of my chest. The organ player was about to play, when Max, the best man, waved his hands in the air.

“STOP EVERYTHING! THE GROOM’S NOT HERE!” He announced, causing a wide spread of gasps and whispers amongst the crowd. What??

Marius’s fellow Sexy Zone members stood up, and Fuma yelled, “What are you people doing?! Get your butts off your seats and find him!!” and everyone did as they were told. Geez Fuma you don’t have to be rude you know.

Marius’s intermediate family, my immediate family, and the members of Sexy Zone ran all over the church, trying to find where he was hiding. Although it was hard for me to walk in this ridiculously huge wedding dress. As I turned a corner I found Shori attempting to open the door to the men’s restroom.

I approached him and asked curiously, “What’s going on Shori-kun?”

He responded as he aggressively shook the door handle, “The door’s locked. He’s probably in there. MARIUS COME OUT OF THERE!” he knocked a few times but there was no response.

I noticed that the lock seemed simple to unlock. I could easily open these things with a paper clip, “Uhm Shori-kun…. I know this is unlikely but would you happen to have a paper clip?”

And of course, he happens to pull out a paper clip from his tuxedo, “Here ya go Y/N-chan”

I took it, wondering why in the world he carries paper clips, and inserted it into the lock. It was an easy twist and it unlocked! Shori slowly opened the door and revealed an extremely shocked face.

I looked at him puzzlingly, “What’s wrong?”

“Stay back. You shouldn’t see this.” He said, still looking at what’s on the other side of that door. Obviously I wouldn’t care what he said. I pushed him aside and opened the door all the way, and found…

…Marius…

…kissing another woman…

He immediately noticed and pushed her aside. Before I knew it, I felt tears roll down my cheeks. I took off my high heels and threw them at Marius and ran away. I knew this was too good to be true. Marius was just an idol, nothing more. Behind that adorable appearance and loving personality was a stuck-up idol who only cared about himself.

Marius POV

~~Reverse time~~

She stood there, only mere inches away from me, and whispered, “Then I’ll just have to prove what I better wife I would be…”

The crazy fangirl reached up to make contact with my lips. I was so shocked from what was happening, I couldn’t pull her away. I just stood there, wondering what was going on. Just at the worst possible moment, I looked up at the door and saw Y/N and Shori standing by the door, looking at me in utter shock. I immediately had to courage to push that idiotic girl away from me and tried to approach Y/N, only to get a whack from her high heels. I closed my eyes to embrace the impact, but by the time I reopened them, Y/N was already gone. I picked up her high heels and went to approach Shori.

“Marius what have you done…?” He said as he continued staring at me in shock. I must’ve been found because all the other guests ran over.

Kento was the first to speak, “Where’ve you been Mari-chan? You’re late for the wedding!”

Without answering his question, I announced in a shameful voice, “One of my fans found out and came here. I think she can explain the rest.” and pointed at the girl acting completely innocent. Before anyone could respond I ran in the direction Y/N ran, where I found her sitting outside by the church steps, crying her heart out.

Reader POV

I continued crying by the front steps of the church so no one could hear me. I cried and cried until every last ounce of tear dropped onto the concrete steps. I felt a presence near me. A presence I did not want to feel. I turned around and saw Marius looking down at me, and he climbed down to sit on the steps beside me.

“Y/N-chan let me explain…” Marius said and attempted to hold my hand but I immediately took it out of his grasp.

I looked away at the opposite direction, “What’s there to explain? It looked pretty clear to me you were kissing that slut!”

Marius replied, “You don’t understand… She’s an obsessed fan who tried to come stop our marriage. You know I wouldn’t cheat on you for the world!”

I continued looking away from him until he grabbed my chin and turned my head around to face him.

“Please Y/N-chan… I love you…” He stated as he looked deep into my eyes.

“Marius-kun…” Was all I could say before he bent his head down to kiss me. It felt almost like our first kiss. Sweet, soft, light, but yet apologetic. It was almost telling me that he was apologizing… for nothing he did wrong…

When we let go I began crying as I told him, “I hate myself. I thought of you as a self-centered idol and yet you didn’t do anything wrong. What kind of fiance am I…” and in response he held me tightly.

He stated in a sad manner, “Shhh… stop crying… I should be the one saying that. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have been suffering. I’m sorry I let you into my life. You should’ve been with someone else. Someone who deserves you more.”

“No Marius. I love you. You’re the only one for me…” I responded and he just hugged me tighter, “Careful are you trying to hug me to death?”

He let out a little chuckle and released us from the hug. He looked closely at my face and took out his handkerchief and began wiping my cheeks. When he stopped I noticed his cloth was almost entirely black, probably from the mascara that leaked along with my tears. Marius returned the handkerchief to it’s previous location and placed my high heels in front of me. I slipped into them as he stood up and held out his hand.

“Come on Y/N-chan, we’ve got a wedding to finish.” he said with an adorable smile. I smiled back and reached out for his hand, lifting me back onto my feet. We walked back in where we explained everything and the bodyguards kicked out the obsessive fan and remained a close eye on her.

~~~~Time skip to wedding ceremony~~~~~

I awaited nervously in the back and gripped my father tightly. Once the flower girl threw her petals down the aisle and the organ started playing it was our turn. We slowly walked down the aisle, all eyes on us. I remained eye contact with Marius and so did he, although he had a big blush on his face. When I approached the altar I faced Marius and we both had dumb grins on our faces.

~~

“Do you, Marius, take Y/N as your lawfully wedded wife?” The priest asked.

Marius answered, “I do.”

“And do you, Y/N, take Marius as your lawfully wedded husband?” The priest asked once again.

I answered, “I do.”

The priest closed the bible and stated, “Then I proudly pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” and Marius and I kissed, causing a sudden roar of clapping and cheering.

This was the beginning of a new chapter in my life.

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Scared (Kento from Sexy Zone) 

Words:685 

Category:Fluff

“Kento-kun come onnn!” I whined as I dragged my boyfriend to the ticket booth. He promised me we could go to a theme park if I let him buy me a dress that shows... a lot of skin.

Kento replied, “All right all right Y/N-chan, but I still think you should’ve worn the dress I bought.”

I countered, slightly annoyed,  “Do you know how much that reveals? Let alone on a rollercoaster?!?”

“I just want to show off what a beautiful girlfriend I have!” Kento flirted shamelessly and I could feel the heat rising up my cheeks.

A man behind the ticket booth asked, “Welcome to Fuji-Q Highland! How many tickets would that be?”

“Two please.” Kento answered as he paid. The man handed Kento two wristband tickets and a map of the place.

~Time Skip after riding many crazy roller coasters~

I could barely stand up after getting off of Fujiyama, while Kento continued walking normally.

“Where now? Let’s take a break from roller coasters.” I stated, completely wasted.

He happily replied, “Well the Haunted Hospital of course!”

I yelled at the top of my lungs, “WHAT?? I take that back let’s go on Takabisha next!!!”

Kento laughed at my reaction and said, “Everyone HAS to go to a haunted building when they go to a theme park. Besides, just stay close to me Y/N-chan and you’ll be fine”

I could see the hospital from the other side of the park, it gave me goosebumps just by looking at it. I’ve never liked anything scary. Even the vampire from Sesame Street gave me nightmares till I was 11. I felt Kento’s warm hand wrap around mine which served as a nice distraction from the haunting reality.

Once we reached the front of the line my heart began pounding out of my chest. Kento stayed close to me as we took our first step into the hospital.

Every time an undead nurse or patient appeared I would scream at the top of my lungs and hide my head in Kento’s shirt. He held me tightly as we continued roaming through the halls and corridors.

“Kento-kun I don’t want to go any further…” I said as I hugged him tightly. I was at the point where I was going to cry from seeing too much horror.

Kento ran his hands down my H/C hair as he said softly, “Close your eyes and think of me and me only. Try to block out everything you hear and you’ll get through this. I know you’re a strong girl Y/N-chan.” I looked up at him and nodded in response. I closed my eyes and did exactly what I was told. He held my hand as we ran through the hospital. I relaxed completely as I managed to block all sounds.

“You can open your eyes.” Kento said and I did so. We were right outside the exit of the Haunted Hospital. I couldn’t believe it! I managed to get through the scariest area in all of Japan! I hugged Kento tightly because of how happy I was.

“KENTO-KUN ARIGATO!” I shouted and he laughed in response.

Once we separated from the hug he asked, “Could you close your eyes again?”

I looked at him puzzled, “Why?”

“I have something to give you” Kento replied and I closed my eyes. A few seconds later I felt his hands rest on my shoulders and his warm lips touch mine. The kiss deepened as the seconds passed by. We parted once we ran out of breath, and I could tell I was blushing because he was chuckling right after.

Attention visitors, Fuji-Q Highland will be closing in 10 minutes. Please make your way to our park’s exit. Thank you for visiting and we hope you come again!

“This time I’ll let you pick where we go for dinner.” Kento said with his prince charming smile.

I immediately decided, “Sushi, anywhere with sushi, I crave sushi tonight!” and he laughed at my response.

We exited the theme park and Kento drove us to the nearest sushi restaurant to wrap up our unforgettable day.

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Crushing Forever (Sou from Sexy Zone) 

Words:1216 

Category:Fluff

It’s been a week since I graduated from high school. Ever since, I’ve been lazily lounging around my apartment watching anything and everything on tv. College is still a few months away from now so I don’t have a care in the world. Currently, my friend Ayame was hanging out with me while we were clicking through the channels to find something even a tad bit interesting to watch. When I clicked on a certain channel, Ayame immediately grabbed the remote out of my hands. I asked her, confused, “What are you doing?” “Baka! Matsushima-kun is on tv!” She exclaimed pointing at the screen. I turned my head toward the screen and just like she said, he was on tv. I looked back at her unamused, “Just because we went to the same high school as him doesn’t mean you have to make a big deal about it.” “Aww come on. A lot of his fans would trade their soul to be in the same school as him. And admit it, you’ve had a crush on him too.” Ayame explained. I hid my blush as I looked back at the screen. I’ve always liked him but it’s just that… it was likely that he didn’t return his feelings for me. My eyes widened when the host of the show asked him, “So Matsushima-san, there’s been rumors that Kitagawa Johnny has given you permission to date. Is this true?” “Uh hai, the rumor is true.” He answered which made the entire audience gasp. “Is there a specific reason why he has allowed this?” the host added. “Yes, I’ve had this crush on a girl in my high school for a long time… and I’ve always wanted to know if she likes me back.” and the audience responds with a big ‘awwww’. “Kawaii! Could you describe who she is?” the host continued questioning. Sou blushed a little and answered, “Well… she has (H/C) hair, (E/C) eyes, a beautiful smile….she’s a(n) (zodiac)... OH and she always carries this cute bear keychain wherever she goes.” “Did you hear that ladies? If you fit the description, meet him right outside the gates of the school this coming Sunday at 11:00 am!” the host shouted. “Mmmhmmm.......WHAT??” Sou reacted late causing the entire audience to laugh. The host apologized, “Gomen Matsushima-san, Kitagawa-san asked us to bring you here so we could get you together sooner with your loved one!” “But what if she’s not watching the channel?!” Sou asked freaking out. “Well we’ll just have to hope then. That’s all for today everyone! Stay tuned for next week’s episode!” The host said and it went straight to commercial. Ayame immediately screamed into my ear, “OMG Y/N-CHAN!!! YOU MATCH HIS EXACT DESCRIPTION!!!” I cringed and shuffled away. “So? His description is pretty general.” I said trying to deny the facts. She successfully interrogated me, “Name someone else who used to carry a teddy bear keychain on her pencil box?? HUUUUUH?” At last I finally gave in.“FINE I’LL GO!! But I still don’t think it’s me.” “Okay I’ll come back here on Sunday to get you ready for his confession!” She decided, trying really hard not to fangirl. But could it really be me? I guess I’ll have to wait till Sunday to know. Few Days Later “Ayame-chan do I really have to go?” I asked her for the millionth time as she shoved me out the door. She immediately answered, “Yes! I didn’t spend a complete two hours making you look perfect for nothing!” and I sighed in response. When we arrived at the host’s area, we saw a lot of cameramen and reporters which made me even more nervous. Of course if you announce the time and place of a Johnny’s confession on national television, every member of social media would come. No matter how nervous I was, there was something that really made my heart shatter… The most popular girl in school, let alone our class, was standing at the mentioned spot, with many of our classmates swarming around her. I saw that she was carrying a bear keychain to her purse. This is terrible! Either she’s going to lose her popularity reputation or… gulp… I get embarrassed on national television. “Don’t let her get to you Y/N-chan, Matsushima-kun would never go for a girl like that.” Ayame said trying to support me. She calmed me down just a tiny bit before I approached my opponent. The popular girl noticed my presence, “Hi, I’ve never seen you around before, but I’m glad you came to cheer me on.” “No… actually I’m here because I fit his description” I replied and she and her supporters glared at me. She immediately noticed the bear keychain I’ve attached to my shoulder bag, “So you have the guts to stand up to the great Chiyo-chan? I’m impressed. It’s sad that you’re going to get turned down by him. Really a shame.” Of course being the best friend she is, Ayame came into the conversation to roast her, “You shouldn’t be so sure of yourself princess, Y/N-chan has a very beautiful smile unlike your ogre face, Fiona.” which really pissed off Chiyo and her supporters. As much as that made me laugh, I still had doubts about this. Sou was a very well-known idol, and Chiyo was our prom queen. They’re perfect for each other! After a few more minutes of tension, a limousine appeared and Sou hopped out with a single rose in hand. Bright flashes went off from the immense amount of cameras. Once they died down, Sou approached the two of us looking utterly confused. He guiltily stated, “Oh… I’m sorry, I didn’t know two people matched the description…” Chiyo replied in a proud expression, “It happens Sou-kun. Come on let’s get it over with.” This was ridiculous. It’s obvious he was going to ask her. I should’ve known. I would leave but all the video cameras were rolling and I can’t act like a coward. It took a moment before he turned to face the popular girl. I put my head down in embarrassment. I knew I shouldn’t have come! “I’m sorry I brought your hopes up…” He apologized briefly bowing, surprising her and her supporters. Some of them even fainted in shock. I lifted my head back up because I was shocked as well. Chiyo was speechless from the shock. Sou turned to face me and held out his rose. “Y/N-chan, it’s you I’ve had feelings for all this time… w-will you go out with me?” he asked with a genuine smile. I blushed heavily while I took the rose and hugged him. To prevent me from screaming in happiness, I answered in an extremely low voice, almost a whisper, “Of course I will.” I was almost blinded by the amount of flashes photographers took of this scene. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a verrrrry pissed prom queen. She stormed off while her followers trailed behind her like servants. I could also see Ayame almost fangirling her head off. When we separated from the hug I could see how red Sou was which made both of us laugh. He grabbed my hand and led me into his limousine, and that was when we started our first date.

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More than Friends (Shori from Sexy Zone) 

Words:1047 

Category:Fluff

“I don’t think we can be friends anymore”

Those were the last words I heard before I dashed out of the classroom. I couldn’t believe it. It all started with a normal fight, but it got drastically worse. She was my best friend since preschool and she doesn’t want us to be friends anymore??? Not only that, she said that in front of the entire class! Without her, I won’t have anyone to hang out with for the rest of high school. I have no one now. I could barely see where I was running because of the immense amount of tears bursting out of my eyes.

After the rush of tears took a big halt, I looked around and noticed that I was alone at last. I leaned against the nearest door in the hallway, sliding down on the floor. I attempted to fight back the tears as the painful memory that occurred just mere minutes ago flooded back into my thoughts. As I was about to burst into tears again, I heard music and...singing? I looked up at the sign next to the door and it was labeled:

音楽室 (Music Room)

I wiped away the tears on my face and cautiously opened the door, hoping not to interrupt the musician. I saw the man standing at the front of the classroom, singing while strumming a guitar as if he was on stage. I couldn’t help but stand there as I was taking in the wonderful music he was playing. It was the most glamorous sounds I’ve ever heard. As soon as the song ended, he spotted me at the door and began freaking out.

“G-gomennasai! I have permission to be in here..s-see!” He stuttered as he put his guitar back into it’s case and grabbed what looked like a permission slip out of his school bag.

I looked at him with confusion, “What? I just walked by here and heard someone playing music.”

“Oh… I thought you were the president of the student body or something” He said with a big relief.

I laughed in response, “You thought I was the president? You’re new here aren’t you.”

He replied, “Yeah I moved here. I haven’t fully settled in my new home yet so I thought I could practice here.”

“That’s awesome! I’m L/N Y/N from 2-A! Nice to meet you!”

He smiled back, “Likewise! I’m Sato Shori from class 2-C. ”

“So Sato-san, what was it you were playing earlier?” I asked him as I took a big step inside the music room.”

“Oh that? It’s a song I put together called ‘Last Winter's Night’” Shori answered.

“Wow. I really like it!” I complimented.

“Thanks…” he said and looked closer at my face with concern, “Are you ok? You look like you’ve been crying.”

“Oh that? It’s nothing to worry about.” I answered with a sniffle as I wiped my eyes once more.

Shori inched closer with the same concern face, “You sure? It’ll be better if you tell someone about it.”

“...I lost my best friend...” I replied trying to hold back my tears that were about to leak out any moment. I was suddenly pressed against a warm chest, and I looked to see it was Shori.

“I’m sorry to hear that…It’s ok, you can let it all out.” He stated as he combed through my H/C locks. That was when I began crying once again. Once I started, I couldn’t stop. I let every ounce of tear out of my system while Shori continued calming me down. “Can I be your friend?”

“...what?” I asked him confusingly.

“I’m probably not like your ex-friend, but I’d love to have a friend too.” He stated.

I tilted my head and asked, “You don’t have any friends?”

He briefly explained, “Nah, it’s second year. Everyone’s already in their little groups. In fact, you're the first classmate I’ve spoken to all day.

“Oh, well I’d love to be friends with you!” I responded enthusiastically.

“Great!” He replied enthusiastically as well.

I changed the subject to avoid awkward silence, “So, have you made any more songs?”

He confusingly questioned, “Yeah...why?”

“Could I hear them?” I requested and he nodded in response. He took out his guitar and I sat on the piano bench, listening to another one of his songs called ‘Hachidori’. Spending time with Shori cheered me up and washed my sadness away.

~1 Year Later~

Ever since that first day we met, Shori and I became best friends. There was never a day where we wouldn’t hang out. Although most of the time, it would be him reteaching me lessons since he’s currently valedictorian. Shori was currently tutoring me in math because I just couldn’t understand today’s lesson.

“Okay Y/N-chan, I think we’re done for today. Make sure to do the homework.” Shori said as I laid my head back against the sofa.

I asked him, “I’m pooped out. I need a drink.” and he chuckled in response.

“Alright, I’ll get us some tea.” Shori told me as he got up.

I immediately replied, “What?! No no no! You’re my guest, I’ll get it.” and I stood up as well, only to crash into him, making us fall onto the carpet floor.

I found that I was laying on the floor with Shori on top of me. I noticed that his hands were on both sides of my head, in the position of a...yukadon??? Shori looked deep into my E/C orbs and inched slowly towards me. He closed his eyes as our lips pressed together. As sudden as all this was, I didn’t want to stop. I shut my eyes closed and cupped his face while he remained his hands on the floor to sustain his balance. The kiss felt needy almost forceful. Has he been wanting to do this for a long time? Is it true? Has he loved me this whole time? Before I could finish comprehending what was happening, his lips left mine. When I opened my eyes, Shori vanished and I heard the front door close. I sat back up on the carpet, breathless, and noticed a note on the table:

Meet me outside your house tomorrow at 1:00, it’s about time we have our first date ;)                                 ~Shori

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Dreams Come True (Kento from Sexy Zone) 

Words: 1330 

Category: Fluff

It’s almost the seventh of July, you know what that means. Tanabata is coming up, the one day of the year when the Orihime and Hikoboshi meet at the milky way, if the sky is clear at least. I sat at my desk, trying to come up with a wish I want to come true on that day. I was at lost for thought when my best friend, Hinami, approached me abruptly.

“Y/N-chan you still haven’t thought of a wish yet?” She asked me, looking at my blank piece of paper.

I took a deep sigh and answered, “Nope, I don’t really have any wishes for this year. What did you write?”

Hinami lifted up the slit piece of paper she was holding and pushed it in my face, “I want money. LOTS of it!” She shouted ecstatically.

I pushed her paper out of my face, “That doesn’t really help” I told her.

“Well, you are on the wealthy side in this school… and you have a 4.0 GPA... but YOU DON’T HAVE A BOYFRIEND!” she slammed her hands on my desk for the last part.

“W-WHA? I don’t need one Hinami-chan!! Stop talking crazy!” I shouted in a yelling tone.

“Come on! This is our last year in high school and you haven’t had a single relationship. It won’t hurt to wish for one!” and she swiped the Sharpie out of my hands and wrote it down:

彼氏をもらうように！　～(Y/N)

She hung it on the wall along with everyone else’s wishes.

“I hate you” I told her coldly with a glare.

“I hate you too” She said sarcastically with a big smile.

~Time Skip to Lunch~

Hinami and I stuck our desks as usual and took out our bentos to eat.

“Ittadakimasu~!” We shouted, and right when I was about to dig into my food, Yudai Chiba, the school’s most popular boy, approached me along with a bunch of his fangirls trailing behind him.

“Hey Y/N-chan, I know this sounds abrupt… but would you like to come with me to the Tanabata Festival?” He asked smoothly, which made the whole class fill with whispers.

“...WHAT?!” I shouted in shock.

“I’ve had my eye on you for a while now, and I’ve wanted to ask you out for a while, may I?” and that caused the fangirls behind him to grieve, whine, and glare at me.

Hinami reached over to my ear and whispered, “I think your Tanabata wish came true early! Come on just say yes!”

“Okay...sure! Why not.” I replied to Yudai shyly.

“Cool! Meet me tomorrow at the park a few blocks from here. Ciao!” He stated with a wave, and his fangirls continued trailing behind him, still giving me a glare, the class slowly raised its volume once more.

“Oh my gosh Y/N-chan! You’re going out with the most popular guy in this school!” Hinami shouted at the top of her lungs.

“That’s great and all, but he’s not really my type Hinami-chan…” I responded with a sigh.

“Just go on the date and see how it goes. I’m going with Ryosuke-kun so I’ll try and find you there!” She decided. I simply nod when I heard loud yelling and banging against the walls. The entire class walks in the hallway to see what’s going on.

“WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT YUDAI?! I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!!” A man cursed and threw one of those small bookshelves at my date who dodged it.

“Are you okay Kento-kun? You’re not acting like yourself…” Yudai asked him.

Kento Nakajima was another popular boy, but goes by the name ‘loveholic’. He flirts with nearly every girl in the school, but hasn’t approached me even once. I’m guessing he might have something against me.

“KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF OF Y/N-CHAN!” Kento continued, still in his screaming tone. Wait...what?!

“What? Why her?” Yudai asked him. Without replying, Kento stormed off and out of sight, leaving all of us in a shocked and confused state.

“I think your wish worked too well” Hinami whispered to me.

~~Time Skip to right before the Tanabata Festival~~

I slipped on the yukata I had in my closet, just waiting for this special occasion. I also wear my hair up and slide into my wooden shoes. I decided not to put on makeup because I’ve never done it before and afraid I would make a mess.

I walk outside and head for the park Yudai wanted to meet me at, when all of a sudden, “Y/N-chan!” a man yelled from a far distance. I turned around to see it was… Kento, wearing a yukata. Once he was right in front of me, he reached down to his legs to grab his breath.

“Did you want something?” I asked him confused. After he grabbed his breath, he took my hand and pulled me down the street. I try to let go of his grasp but it was really strong.

“Let me go! What are you doing!” I yelled at him, but he wouldn’t give me a response. He continued dragging me to the opposite direction of the park. He finally let go after a while but when I looked around, we were on top of a grassy hill overlooking the festival down below.

“Do you have any idea what you’ve done? Are you thinking correctly? KENTO-KUN ANSWER ME-” and he wrapped his arms around me, causing me unable to finish my sentence.

“You really want to go with that guy? I’m pretty sure I’m more your type” He replied, continuing the hug.

I squirmed out of his hug and lectured, “So? He asked me out! You can’t drag whatever girl you want on a date! This is unbelievable. You probably only brought me here because you don’t want Yudai-kun to be with anyone, I can’t belie-”

“Y/N-CHAN I LOVE YOU!” Kento shouted at the top of his lungs, leaving me confused and blushing.

“W-what…?” I asked him.

“I’ve been flirting with everyone, but it’s not like I like them or anything, but whenever I’d try to approach you, I could feel my chest beating like crazy and I just didn’t have the courage to. When Yudai-kun asked you out yesterday that got me really mad, and it was after when I realized I loved you these past three years…” Kento confessed, looking away from me because of his embarrassment.

“O-oh…” I responded, “but why me? I know plenty more people who are prettier and nicer.”

“Yeah, but I don’t like girls who constantly think about boys. I mean, you were going on a date with no makeup on! You look pretty even without cosmetics. And the entire school knows you’re the valedictorian.” He complimented, making me blush.

“Thanks….” I replied.

“...can I kiss you?” Kento asked, making me blush a deeper red. When I looked at him, his face was red as well.

“W-what?” I asked, confirming I heard correctly.

“Can I…” He took a big gulp, “Kiss you?” I do a shy nod in response.

He faces me and reached down for my lips, interlocking them with his. He reached his hands around my waist, and I snaked my hands up to comb his dark brown locks as we were kissing. We let go to gasp for air and looked into eachothers eyes.

“You're a good kisser for someone who’s never done it before.” Kento told me.

I replied back, “So are you.”

Kento faced the festival down below and asked, “Do you wanna head back down to the festival? It’s not too late”

I looked in the same direction and decided, “Let’s stay up here. It’s too loud down there.”

“If you say so” Kento said.

We sat down on the grassy hill, and I rested my head in the nook of Kento’s neck, and we cuddled the entire night, watching the fireworks launching into the air. It looks like my wish came true after all.

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Cooking Love (Sou from Sexy Zone) 

Words:510 

Category: Fluff

“I'm sooooooo bored” I stated while lying lazily on the couch. Sou sat down next to me, releasing a big sigh and replied back, “Me too.” It was the middle of June, the peak of the raining season. We were going to go on a date today, but because of the harsh rainstorm, it was impossible to take even one mere step outside. We just sat there, watching the windows as raindrops hit them with big punches. All of a sudden, Sou jumped off the couch and shouted, “Hey! How about we cook something?” I looked at him with a bored face, “Sou-kun we do that all the time.” “Yeah but let's time how fast we can cook.” He explained. I got off the couch and asked him, “Sounds interesting...what are we cooking?” “How about… Omurice?” Sou answered after deep thought.

“Nice and simple! Ok I'll get the ingredients, you prepare everything else” I planned, and we dashed into the kitchen. I took out the eggs, rice, ketchup, onions, carrots, and leftover chicken. Sou turned on the stove and rice cooker and grabbed the measuring cups and pans from the cabinets. I quickly beat the eggs and poured them into a pan while Sou put the rice into the rice cooker and carefully cut the onions and carrots. He moved the chopped vegetables into another pan and cooked them right next to me on the stove. We were quiet during the entire cooking process and quite efficient. Once the rice was ready, I took over both pans as he took out the rice. It was as if our minds were one. He grabbed the ketchup and mixed it in with the rice along with the leftover bits of chicken. When the vegetables looked cooked, I called out to Sou and he grabbed the pan carefully and added them into the rice. I focused on making the egg soft and fluffy and topped it on the rice Sou already placed onto our plates. I looked at the clock that hung on the wall and yelled, “11 minutes and 23 seconds. Sounds like a record!” “Wait Y/N-chan, we forgot an important step” Sou replied. I looked at him confused, “WHAT?! What is it!” “Grab the ketchup bottle” He ordered and I quickly ran back to the kitchen counter and grabbed the bottle, returning back to the dining table. “What now?” I asked him. Without speaking, he walked behind and wrapped his arms around me, his hands reaching for the ketchup bottle I was still holding. His hands were directing mine to flip the bottle upside down and to squeeze the ketchup onto both omurices, forming heart shapes. I put the bottle down and he let go and walked back to his previous position to face me. “I love you Y/N-chan” he stated, blushing through his smile. I blushed and replied,"I love you too Sou-kun." We sat down and fed each other our omurices, and the love between the two of us mixed with the fresh scent of the ever falling rain drops.

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Just a Dare (Marius from Sexy Zone)

Words: 936 

Category: Fluff

There I was, sitting in the living room of Sexy Zone’s building, playing truth or dare with all of the members. After all, we didn’t have anything better to do on this boring Sunday morning. “Shori-kun you’re soooo kawaii as a little baby” Kento said while cracking up along with the rest of us as poor Shori stood there, red and frozen from embarrassment. Kento dared him to act like a baby using Fuma’s sibling’s old bonnet and rattle. After the large majority of us had calmed down, Marius continued to snigger at Shori. Shori stalked over to him, still wearing the bonnet, and asked, “Is there something funny Mari-chan?” “Why don’t you go look in the mirror!” Marius replied, bursting into fit of laughter, which made the rest of us start snickering again. Shori ripped the white bonnet off his head and chucked it at Fuma. Shori was now as red as a tomato from his rage, “ALL RIGHT! I dare you to wear one of Y/N-chan’s dresses!” which got Marius and I to both stop laughing. “Wait, WHAT!! Shori-kun what did I ever do to deserve this?!” I ask, anger filling my voice. Marius added, “Hey wait a minute, I never decided truth or dare!” “I’ve been keeping track Marius. You keep going truth, dare, truth, dare, truth. I know you were going to say dare. As for you Y/N-chan, sorry but Marius has to learn his lesson.” Shori explained briefly. “Y/N-chan he’s your boyfriend for crying out loud. It’s not like you’re handing clothes to some random stranger.” Sou stated as he held his stomach while laughing with the other two. I replied back sarcastically, “Thanks for pointing that out Captain Obvious.” “Come on Y/N-chan let’s get this over with.” Marius said as he grabbed my hand and propelled me to my feet. We walked into my room inside the building and I ran to the closet, attempting to find a dress that would suit him. I grabbed a pink dress with silver rhinestones streaming through the middle. It was a present from my mother that I still haven’t grown into yet, but it seemed perfect because Marius was pretty much a foot taller than me. I handed it over to the impatient Marius who was lounging on my bed, “Just make sure you don’t stretch it out.” I said while giggling. “I’m not that tall” Marius replied, pouting. “Just kidding. We’ll be waiting for you back in the living room” I and strolled out of my room back to where everyone else was. We watched the clock, and noticed that five minutes had passed until we felt a presence behind us. Marius announced himself in a really quiet voice, “I’m here guys…” and the other members dived to the floor, laughing harder than when Shori wore that bonnet. Marius looked absolutely ridiculous as he shyly attempted to cover up his bare legs with his arms. He actually looked like a girl with really short hair. I tried to hold my giggles back but a few managed to escape. Marius immediately ran out of the room, leaving us in a guilt filled state. “Maybe we went too far guys…” Sou declared shamefully. Shori remarked sadly, “It’s my fault, I shouldn’t have dared him” “No it’s all of ours. Laughing at him doesn’t make us any better. Y/N-chan he might forgive you. Why don’t you go talk to him” Fuma suggested. I simply nodded and head towards Marius’s room. Once I entered, I saw him lying on his bed away from the door, back in his own clothes. Without moving, Marius pointed out coldly, “I put your dress back in your closet if you were wondering.” “Thanks, but that’s not what I came here for” I responded back and sat next to him on his king-sized bed, “We feel really badly for what we did. I feel guilty for what I did. I never meant for this to happen.” He sat up and turned around to face me. I noticed his eyes were a little puffy, most likely from crying. “It’s not you. It’s just that everyone keeps treating me like a girl no matter what I do. I’m tired of it.” Marius explained. I looked him in the eyes and responded, “Marius-kun, without those adorable characteristics, you’re not Marius! I fell in love with the cute Mari-chan! I don’t ever want you to change” and felt heat rise up to my face. He gave me one of his sweet smiles and asked, “You really think so?” “I know so” I reassured. “So… truth or dare?” He asked innocently. “Hmm…. Dare!” I decided. “I dare you to kiss me” He stated teasingly, I was a little surprised from his sudden statement, but decided to play along. “Well if it’s a dare…” I responded teasingly as well. I reached forward till I eventually came in contact with his lips. Once we pulled apart, we looked at each other and laughed at how red the two of us were. There were also some chuckles and camera noises heard outside the room. Wait WHAT?! We turned around to look at the door, and peeking through the door were four, troublesome boys. Fuma shouted and put down his camera, “Little Mari-chan got his first kiss!” “Way to go kid!” Kento added. “Great job Mari-chan!” Shori included, and Sou was doing kissy kissy motions. “H-HEY!” Marius shouted and hopped off the bed to chase the other Sexy Zone members down the hall. No matter how embarrassing that was, it was worth it, because Marius will always be my Marius.

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Reunited (Fuma  from Sexy Zone)

Words:983 

Category: Fluff 

Warning: Mild Language

“Bye Y/N-chan!”

“Bye Miyuki-chan!” I replied to my friend, waving my hand as we part ways from the part-time job we started working at.

Shoot! It’s already dark, and I still have a few more blocks to walk before I reach home. Being alone at night in Tokyo was never a good thing. I absentmindedly let my mind wander until one specific man popped into my head.

Fuma Kikuchi

He was my one and only high school crush. We were really close until he became a Johnny’s Idol, and that was when all the girls noticed him as this incredibly hot and handsome guy. As the years went by, we slowly drifted apart until the point that we were mere acquaintances. Even after all these years I still can’t get him off my mind.

As I was walking down the street I noticed a guy in the distance, holding a… sapporo beer. He dropped it on the ground, shattering it into tiny shards of glass pieces as he slowly approached me. Before I could hesitate to move, he grabbed my wrist, preventing me from moving away.

He was checking me out as he said, “Hey babe, let’s say we go to my house tonight.”

As calmly as I could, I replied, “I’d prefer not to.” On the inside, I was a swirling mess. How would I ever get out of this sticky situation?

“Come on, it’s not like I’m going to hurt you.” He gestured with a weird smile.

I frighteningly yelled, “P-please… let me go!” as I struggled in an attempt to escape his grasp.

“Okay missy, I was trying to be nice but I guess we’ll have do this the hard way.” He replied and formed a fist with his other hard. His fist was millimeters away from knocking me out until another person caught it at that moment. Once this stranger grabbed it he used his other hand to punch the man straight in the face. I dropped to the floor, still shocked from the entire encounter.

“HEY! This was none of your business asshole!” The drunk man yelled.

“Excuse me, this entire ordeal was my business.” the new stranger said. I looked up to this mysterious figure and saw it was a man with light brown hair almost down to his shoulders. I couldn’t see the man’s face because of the big sunglasses and mask he was wearing along with a baseball hat. “Now run along before you get another beating!” he yelled.

“Mark my words, I’ll be back for you!” the drunk man said while pointing at the stranger. The mysterious figure watched the street until the filthy assaulter disappeared. Then he extended an arm out for me to take. I took his arm in my hand and he helped me drag my body up to a standing position.

“Baka, you need to watch where you’re going Y/N-chan. You should know you shouldn’t walk alone at this time of night” The stranger said facing me.

I asked him right away, “H-how do you know my name?!”

The man asked with a hint of surprise in his voice, “Don’t you recognize me?”

I shook my head in response. He then took off his sunglasses and mask to reveal his identity. That was when I noticed it was…

Fuma Kikuchi

I stared at him in shock for I couldn’t believe it. He’s an idol. He was my closest friend. He’s the best-looking guy in Japan, and he was right in front of me.

I snapped myself out of my daze and quickly asked, “Fuma-kun!? What are you doing here?? Don’t you have some dance thing you need to coordinate or something?” Fuma laughed in response.

“I just happened to walk through the neighborhood and heard a familiar voice in trouble, that’s all.” I nod as a reply. It became awkward silence until he asked me an abrupt question.

“Back in high school, why did you distance yourself from me?! Did I do something to you?! Am I not your friend anymore?!” He asked, getting angrier as he spoke.

I answered quietly, “Because all the girls wanted to spend time with you since you joined Sexy Zone. They would always threaten me to stay away from you…”

“What?! Why didn’t you tell me! I didn’t know what to do with myself when you left me. I wanted you to stay close with me once I became a Johnny's, but instead you did the opposite!” Fuma said, yelling, causing tears to start running down my cheeks.

Fuma looked me in the eyes and immediately regretted what he did, “Y/N-chan…”

I cried through the words I was saying, “I’m sorry for everything… I can’t change the past… I hate myself for what I did… I’m really sorry Fu-” and he interrupted me by pressed his lips against mine. It was silent for those long seconds, as we could only hearing the sounds of both of our hearts beating.

“No, I’m sorry. I’ve loved you for all these years and never told you because of I’m and idiot. If I only I had confessed to you back then we might’ve still been together, but after all those years you probably don’t love me, let alone think of me as a frie-” and this time I pressed my lips against his. As I let go, I averted my head to the ground, blushing like crazy.

I say with a smile and sniffle, “You dork, I could never get you off my mind since the last day I spoke with you.”

Fuma lifted my chin up and I noticed even he had a small shade of pink on his cheeks, “Then… will you be my girlfriend?”

I happily answer, “Yes!” and gave him a big hug. We walked to Fuma’s place as we chatted just like the old days.

I guess love prevails when you’re reunited.

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Roses have Thorns (Jungkook) 

Words:1085 

Category: Fluff, Angst 

A rose begins from a seed. 

You and him started out as strangers. "Jungkook, your lab partner will be Y/N" the professor called. You watched as a black haired boy swung his backpack over his shoulder and walked over to where you were. He extended out his hand saying, "Hi Y/N! I'm Jungkook, hope we can become good friends." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- That friendship slowly budded. "Hey Y/N! You want to come over to my place to do the chem project?" You blushed, trying to not take this the wrong way, "Yah sure, what time?" "6, I'll swing by your house to pick you up!" He answered, smiling oh so innocently at you. If possible your cheeks managed to get even redder. "Y/N, you ok? Your face is red." He questioned, putting a finger under your chin so he could see you face properly. You stumbled back a little at the action before quickly answering, "No, no, I'm fine Jungkook. Thank you for asking." "Ok good! I can't have you missing out on tonight." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Ew! I can't actually believe Jungkook is friends with you. He must be pitying you honey." "Yah! I mean look at you, your thighs are so large I bet you had to resize them just to get them to fit." "You’re soooo fat. It's obvious you don't belong here." "Why don't you just leave already. No one wants you anyways." You cry, for the first in a million times. Your sobs fill up the air along with their harsh comments towards you. Through your blurry eyes you manage to pick up Jungkook telling the girls off. Berating them for what they did to you. They soon leave in a hurry after that and Jungkook crouches in front of you, brushing the tears out of your eyes. "Hey Y/N. You'll be ok, I promise. I'll always be there for you." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Later that month your relationship starts to blossom.

You're walking along the halls of your school when a singular voice breaks through it all,“Hey Y/N! Wanna go to the dance with me?”

You drop everything you were once holding, your books scattering to the floor. You turn around only to see Jungkook smiling sheepishly at you.

“You want me to help you with that?”

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"Y/N, come out of the stall, I'm not going to wait here forever while you try on one hundred different dresses!" You are in the middle of changing out of one of them, after noticing that your thighs seemed a bit too large in it. Seems that the girls from earlier were right, you were fat. You riffled through the current stack of dresses you had, none of them were long enough to cover your legs.

“Y/N! Come out now! We are dress shopping for the dance together so you have MY input on the dress. If you are just going to stay in there there’s no point.”

You sniffled. “Please don’t laugh at me then.”

You cautiously open the changing stall. Jungkook is waiting on the leather couch in front of you, wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, looking way better than you could in a million years.

Upon seeing you get out he jumps to his feet, eager to see you. His mouth drops open at the sight.

“I know, I look ugly and fat.” you say.

He takes you into his arms, his deep voice causing vibrations, “Don’t you ever say that again. You’re beautiful and don’t let anyone tell you anything else. Besides that dress looks perfect on you jagi.”

“Jagi?”

“Yah, you are my girlfriend now.”

You blush, your cheeks tinting a rosey color.

“You’re ok with that right?” he asks as he pulls away from you.

You nod your head again.

“Good.” is all he says and he leans down to peck your lips. “Get that dress, I’m paying.”

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He pulls up at your house in a sleek black car, and runs out to go retrieve you, grabbing some flowers.

You’re putting the final touches on your outfit as the doorbell rings, resounding through your sad apartment. Your mom is working extra shifts as usual and isn’t home. You rush over to the door, being careful not to ruin your hair.

Jungkook is waiting outside, looking absolutely handsome in his suit. His dark brown hair is slightly swept to the side, making him look incredibly gorgeous.  Smiling, he hands you a bouquet of roses, a soft golden and the bottom which makes it’s way up to an elegant red.

“You look amazing Y/N.”

You blush for the millionth time since you’ve been in his company.

He extends his arms out to you like a gentleman, you take it while smiling.  

Jungkook is perfect like a rose, a perfect gentleman, a perfect student, and a perfect boyfriend.

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“Y/N” Jungkook says, trying to get your attention. It’s been a perfect movie night so far, Zootopia is playing in the background. You two are at the scene where Judy is all gloomy after calling her parents.

“I’m going to have to move to Seoul, I got accepted at Bighit and I’m to join their newest group, Bangtan Sonyeondan.” he whispers.

Your heart stops, completely stops. You’re shocked. You can’t say anything, it is just too much. You manage to get out, “When are you leaving?”

“Tomorrow.” he lowers his gaze to his lap.

You start crying, sobbing. Each breath you take feels like it’s your last. It’s heart-wrenching this feeling, it tears you from the inside of your heart, your very soul, all the way out. You barely notice the way that he hugs you, the way his arms wrap around your waist. All you can do is focus on the thought of him leaving you.

He was your boyfriend, your saviour, your perfect rose.

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You are walking along the streets five years later. Your eyes wander to a poster on the building along the street, a picture of one of the most successful bands, Bangtan Sonyeondan. They become quite popular, all the fangirls simply adore the members. The youngest one, the maknae, Jungkook had just got himself a girlfriend, Jieun.

She was pretty, much more pretty than you had ever been. She was the type of girl that every man lusted for.

You hoped that she had a guarded heart though.

Because Jungkook’s passion for music was like a thorn, it stung everyone, even the one’s that were closest to his heart.

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Every perfect rose has thorns.

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Gotta Catch Her (V/Taehyung) 

Words:996 

Category: Fluff

Taehyung drums his fingers on the coffee table ‘patiently’ waiting for you in the cafe you two loved to go to. You, as always, are a good 5 minutes fashionably late, and he is always 5 minutes early. The thick and bitter aroma of coffee fills the air, wafting out into the busy streets. The streets are packed with people which makes sense, it’s rush hour on a Friday. The soft ring of the bell above the door knocks Taehyung out of his daze and towards you.

You are wearing a messenger bag, it is stuffed so full he can see some of the scratch papers you use for character design peeking out. Your hair is disheveled and your eyes wild as you slide into the seat across him. You self consciously pat your hair down before panting out, “Sorry got caught up at uni. I was so distracted with this new character I was making and I didn't notice the time. Gosh, I’m such a hor-”

He chuckles, “It’s fine, honestly, I don’t mind. So how’s art design school so far?”

Your eyes immediately light out before gushing, “ I love it. It gives me so many option to release my creativity and the professors there are so good. Their artwork and the way they speak so passionately just inspire you! One of my peers liked my work so much that he asked me to create a character that he can implement in his webcomic that he’s working on. Here, I’ll show you the character design so far.”

Your hands fumble around in your messenger bag before retrieving your phone. You input your passcode and click on the photos app. You hand him the phone and he takes a good look at it before you ask him, “Soooo, do you like it?”

“It’s good as always. Looks Chinese though, was that the theme?” Taehyung asks. He pushes the power button to shut off the phone. Taehyung puts the phone face down on the desk and notices a new phone case on your phone. It’s a flareon phone case. It has a red background, spots for the fur, and emerald green eyes. He admires it for a while as you ramble on about the theme.

“Did you make this phone case?” he asks as he slips you the coffee he bought you.

You nod your head excitedly, “Yah! I was inspired from the new Pokemon Go game. It’s actually really fun! You should play it some time Taehyungie.”

“Isn’t flareon like the worst eevee evolution stat wise?” Taehyung asks, not at all bothered by the cute nickname you gave him.

“Well! I don’t care about stats! It’s the level of cute that matters in a pokemon.” you respond.

He chuckles again, “Do you even have a flareon?”

You choke on your coffee before answering, “Welllllll….. No?”

He laughs now.

“Don’t blame me! All the eevees I need are in the downtown park. And I’m too busy to go there, especially now, it’s finals season! And I have all my finals tomorrow.”

“Fine fine.” Taehyung says.  

You two chat for a little while until 5, when you say you have to leave to study for finals. He walks you back to your apartment, and says a remorseful goodbye.

It isn’t till he reaches his apartment that he realizes he still has YOUR phone with him. And so, he concocts a plan. A plan to get you that flareon you really want. He hops on his computer, searching up how to play Pokemon go. Taehyung ends up developing a plan, a plan he thinks is well thought out.

He heads out to the downtown park later, after he has charged your phone. After catching the first eevee, which took a long time and a lot of pokeballs (he wasn’t a natural born pokemaster like Jungkook after all), he managed to press all the right buttons and name the cute little eevee, pyro. And so he sets out on his tiring quest to catch enough eevees to evolve pyro into the cute little flareon you wanted.

The next day while you are at school he takes his set of keys he has to your apartment and opens it up. On your bedside table he places your phone, a bouquet of roses, and a handwritten note. Quietly, he heads out of your apartment, careful as to not disturb anything else.  

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You trudge back to your apartment, tired after a long and BORING day of finals. Taking your keys, you open your apartment door and flop onto your bed, completely wasted. You lay there for a good half an hour before your stupid stomachs decides that it is hungry. As you are getting out of the bed you finally notice Taehyung’s little set up.

You grin from ear to ear as you pick up the handwritten note.

Hey Y/N,

Don’t overwork yourself sweetie. And check your pokemon while you're at it ;) Good luck on your finals! Fighting! Love you <3

~Taehyung (your one and only true love)

You unlock your phone and open the pokemon go app. There you see a new pokemon, Flareon, with the name Lil’Tae. You gasp in utter shock and nearly drop to the floor if it weren’t for the two hands that managed to sneak around your waist.

“Hey sweetie. Do you like it?” he asked.

“I…. Oh Taehyung. You didn’t have to do this for me! This is too much to repay! It’s…”

He cuts you off there as his lips swoop down to capture yours. The kiss was sweet and gentle, but by the time you pulled away you were already blushing.

“Come on honey, I have Chinese takeout and cake in the kitchen. We can celebrate you being done with finals by watching the next season of the Office.” he cheerfully says as he drags you out of the bedroom to the steamy warm food waiting only a room away.

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He Ignoring You (Suga/Yoongi) 

Words: 712 

Category: Fluff

You stare at your phone, turning it on and off every five seconds. You’re looking for notifications, but there is none. You’re bored, and no one is answering back. Sohui has an excuse, she’s with her boyfriend. But where’s your boyfriend? He certainly isn’t responding back. Screw his work, you’re calling him whether he likes it or not.

You turn on your phone again and scroll through the contacts, stopping at Yoongi’s name. You press it and turn it on speaker. The phone rings and rings again and again until his voice pops up. But it’s not the thing you want to here, “Hello, this is Yoongi. I probably didn't answer this because I’m ignoring you. Please, go away. If you want to leave a message, go ahead, I doubt I’ll check it though.” It went to voicemail. You run your fingers into your hair in frustration. This is the 26th time you've called him today, each time he never answers.

Next, you decide to scroll down until you hit the contact, Kookie. You press it and turn it on speaker once more.

“Hey noona, was’up?” he answers immediately. (unlike that boyfriend of yours)

“Is Yoongi at the studio?”

“Yah. why? Is he in trouble?” he chuckled.

“Yes, thank you. Bye.” You say rolling your eyes as you disconnect the call. You shrug on your jacket and stuff your phone and keys into your pockets before running out of the apartment.

You walk for a good 10 minutes before you reach the Bighit studio. You pass the reception desk, the person behind it letting you in. You angrily walk up to the elevator and jam your fingers to the up button. When the elevator finally arrives, you pretty much dash in, slamming the button for the 4th floor. The elevator takes its dear sweet time as it closes the doors, plays bach in the background (god you hate bach), and ascends upwards. Finally the door softly chimes and opens, and you storm out, looking for oh poor poor Yoongi.

YOu end up finding him in his studio with his headphones on. You open the door and slam it shut. He jumps in shock before swiveling around to look at you.

“Hey babe, what up?”

“DON’T YOU WHAT UP ME!”

“You ok?” he asks, concern slipping into his voice.

“I’M PERFECTLY FINE YOU JERK!”

And he even has the nerve to laugh. Curse you Min Yoongi. “Come on babe, what’s this about?”

You scream. “I’VE CALLED YOU 26 TIMES. 26 TIMES MIN YOONGI!”

The humorous expression on his face drops, replaced with a look of absolute guilt. “I-I’m sorry. My phone’s off. Geez,” he runs his hands through his blonde hair, “Sorry babe.”

“Sorry won’t cut it.”

“Come over here then.”

You walk over to Yoongi and push him back into the chair, creating enough room for you to sit.

“What do you want, Yoongi?”

“Shut up, just listen.” he shushes as he puts his headphones on your ears. With a quick click of a button he started the music. I wanted to yell at him for being so rude but I immediately became quiet when the instrumental started playing.  

The lyrics came on quickly after.

My success that not even my family could predict

Since it surprised me even more, I’m saying something more

Then the chorus came.

Gi give it to me

Money, horror, whatever is good so bring it on

Gi give it to me  

The song quickly ends, leaving you wanting more.

“Do you like it?”

You're silent, not wanting to say anything to boost his already large ego.  

“Come on babe.”  

“Ummm… it was ok I guess.” you nervously said.

“Ok, thanks for your input. I’ll continue working on it and disregarding your presence until it’s up to your tastes.” he teased.

“NOPE!! SORRY I MISSPOKE! IT’S ACTUALLY THE GREATEST THING YOU'VE EVER COMPOSED!!!”

He chuckled. “So, did you just want to bother me, or did you want to do something together?”

“I was bored, ok?” you respond, rolling your eyes.

“Well, how about after I’m done producing this song we can go and force someone to make ramen.”

“Who?” you smile devilishly at the thought.

“Well, we have a maknae for a reason.” his smile mirroring yours.  

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Aegyo Can Accomplish Anything (Jhope) 

Words: 397 

Category: Fluff 

“Jagi!!!” Jhope whined while prodding my side. I ignored him and shifted my body the opposite direction. “Jaaagggggiiiiiiiiiiii!” he whined. I ignored him again as I tried to finish looking at the post I was reading on twitter. I immersed myself in my reading and failed to notice Jhope until he started tickling me. I laughed hysterically and flailed around until Jhope had ceased his tickle attack. “What do you want?” I said while gasping for air. “Can you get me some food from Jin-hyung?” he pleaded. “…Seriously…” I said surprised. That’s what this kid was pestering me about. “Pwease.” Hoseok said, trying his best to do aegyo.   “FINE, FINE!” I said, finally fed up. “Thwank you, Jagi.” He called as I got up from the couch to go bother Jin. “Jin!” I called out. “What Y/N?” he answered back. “I’m hungry, can you make me some food?” I requested. “Not right now.” Jin said sternly. Crap! But now I was feeling motivated to have Jin make me some grub. Hoseok sneaked up behind me and whispered in my ear, “Y/N we have a change of plans. I repeat, a change of plans. We need to combine our aegyo forces to overcome this large obstacle called Jin’s stubbornness.”   I nodded along to show that I agreed with his plan. We crept over to Jin’s room and sat right in front of the TV where he was watching anime. He looked at us, annoyed before pausing the show, “Y/N, Hoseok, what are the two of you trouble makers up to now." I whispered to Hobi, “One, two, three.” And then we both simultaneously clenched our hands into small fists and brought them in front of our faces to resemble a cat. “Nya~!” I said while taking one of my hands and bringing it up to my head and swiping my invisible cat ears. “Oppaaaaaa I’m hungryyyyyyyyy!” I complained. “Can you please give us food oh great and powerful Jin.” We both pleaded, our voices harmonizing with each other. Mine being the soprano, and his being the bass.   “OK,OK, but only a snack!” Jin said, finally agreeing. “Thank you!” we both chorused again. Jin headed over to the kitchen where he prepared some sandwiches. He handed them over to us and warned, “Don’t interrupt me again, I’m getting to a really good part in One Piece.”   “Ok!” Hobi said. 

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Jealousy (Jimin) 

Words:513 

Fluff

You opened the door to Bangtan’s dorm after coming back from having coffee with Taehyung and walked into your boyfriend, Jimin’s room.

“Hey Jimin!” you greet casually.

“Where have you been?” he whined cutely while pouting.

“I was just out for coffee with Taehyung.” I responded.

“Oh…” I noted the slight change of tone in his voice. Could it be? Was he jealous? Time to find out.

“Oh Jimin!” I sang out, “Is little Chimchim jealous?”

“NO!!! Of course not! First, I told you not to call me Chimchim, it’s embarrassing! Secondly, why in the world would I be jealous of that 4D alien. I mean, look at him! What on Earth is there to be jealous of?” he shouted out.

“You're totally jealous!” I retorted.

“Am not!” he yelled back.

“Yes you are!” I shouted back with a hint of glee in my voice.

He stood up from his position on the bed and screamed out, “No. I’m. Not!”  

“Really? Can I test that out?” I asked curiously. He paused for a while then grunted in response.

I walked out of his room and went to the living room where Jungkook was playing video games in front of the TV. I ruffled his hair in a loving manner and sat down beside him on the floor. “Hey noona!” he greeted while turning his entire body to the side as his character veered left in Mario Kart.

“Watcha playing?” I said, adding interest in my voice.

“Mario Kart. Don’t you know what this game is noona?” he asked, glancing at me questioningly.

“Oh! Oh right, sorry Kookie.” I said sweetly, coating my voice with sugar.

“YOU LITTLE RASCAL, JUNGKOOK STAY AWAY FROM MY GIRLFRIEND!!!” Jimin screamed out, while heroically sauntering into the room, grabbing me by my arm, and launching me to my feet. I wobbled a bit as my feet finally found themselves stabilized on the fluffy carpet of the dorm. He protectively shielded me from Jungkook’s questioning and confused view as we shuffled over to his room.

“Y/N!!! What the heck was that! Jungkook is a dangerous foe, don’t you know that?!?” he yelled out. Not jealous, as if.

“Calm yourself, Jimminie!” I managed to get out, through my spurts of laughing, This boy was too cute when he was jealous.

“You think this is a game?” Jimin asked. I was unable to answer through my giggles. “Y/N!!!” He launched himself at me and started tickling my sides. I backed away and fell on his bed, trying to stop laughing and attempting to grab his arms to stop his ferocious attack.

“Ji-min….. st-o-p…pl-ea-se…” I blurted out.

He stopped his tickling and backed away, only to once again ask me, “You think this is a game, Y/N?”  

I eyed the door that was so temptingly open and looked back at Jimin. “Oppa, No this is not a game. I’m so sorry.” I said, faking sadness. Right after this fake apology, I jumped off the bed, ran to the door and out of the dorm leaving a screaming and jealous Jimin behind me.