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Me and Cat have been making fun of NCT 127 since their debut. The choreo is just hilarious- like idek who the fuck thought this is a great idea?? It’s full of memes. And this one just slaps me every time I get to see the choreo.
Characters: Y/N(you/OC), V/Taehyung (BTS), rest of BTS /it’s literally bts x reader
Genre: confused
Plot: When you lost the sense of time and life, you meet someone who is ready to solve the mystery of your past and help you to regain the life you had lost.
„You can see me?”
„What do you mean? Of course, I can. I’m not blind.”
Both you and Taehyung were in shock. Locking your shocked eyes with Taehyung’s equally as surprised ones you stared at each other for a decent second or two and then back at Jimin.
„Why do you guys look like you’ve seen a ghost?” Jimin giggles as he looks at the two of you, „so, you’re Tae’s girl? You’re really pretty.”
„I’m not-” you accidentally growl before changing your tone and continuing, „I’m not! I’m a ghost he just recently met.”
Jimin was taken aback by your statement. Lightly laughing he took his hand to your head to ruffle your hair, but the action wasn’t commited as his hand flew through your head. The orange haired man quickly yanked his arm away.
„S-Sorry, did that hurt?” the very confused and scared guy in front of you was actually worrying for you? You can’t help but find that cute. You shake your head, signaling that you were okay.
„Jimin,” Taehyung took a step forward his friend, „are you okay?”
„I-I don’t know.”
The three of you sat there in silence, waiting for your drinks – well technically you weren’t waiting for anything. As the waitress came back with the drinks and put them on the table the two bid thank you’s. You were thanking the Heavens that it was crowded today.
„So... why did you two meet today?” you ask casually looking at the two males in front of you who had their eyes on you. The question rang a bell in Taehyung’s head as he remembered the original motiv for their meet up.
„Ah! That’s right, Jimin, remember you talked about that case? Uh, about that Min Yoongi.. was it?”
Jimin nodded, curiously looking at his friend. „Can you tell me more about it? I heard that the rumors in the office went wild as he disappeared.”
„Why are you suddenly interested in that bastard?” he asked as he looked at Taehyung suspiciously.
Taehyung gave his friend a toothy grin as he giggled, scratching the back of his neck, ”well...” You two didn’t discuss if he could openly tell his part of story and that made your new friend kind of confused. Could he tell his friend that you are actually his missing girlfriend who he had allegedly murdered?
„I guess we haven’t really introduced ourselves,” you smile at Jimin, „I’m Y/N. Nice to meet you.”
„Y-You’re Y/N? That means that bastard had killed you after all.”
„Well... not exactly. I may still be alive. I’m actually searching for my body.”
Both of the males sighed. Looking at you with pitiful eyes. You didn’t really have time to think about how they’re probably pitying you for still having hope of being alive, something caught your eye. The painting on the wall. Huh? It changed.
You stood up and went to the painting, you looked at it for a good minute before spotting the difference. The bird that had flowers under it – moved.
A strong and a very sharp sound hit your head. The pain followed just as soon. You grasped your head, shutting your eyes.
A set of pictures started
„Why is this bird special?” you ask as you turn away from the painting and stare at the man, who was facing you with his back.
„What?”
„Well, I mean it’s the only bird who has flowers blooming under it.”
The mint haired man put the box he was carrying on the counter and turned around. Ruffling his hair he sighed.
He pointed at the painting now gracing the wall.
„It’s not the bird that’s special, but the flowers. They try to hide under the birds – but that’s what actually makes you notice them more than the birds itself.”
Snapping back into reality, horror took over your body.
„Taehyung!” you yelled at the top of your lungs. The light bulbs exploded. Customers yelped. Only Taehyung snapped his head and just stared at you as you ran to them.
„I-I..” catching your breath you tried to contine before you forgot, „I saw something- I saw a memory! I-I don’t know what it is but all of this- ah,” you turned to a wide eyed Jimin who was staring at you, „you know where Yoongi was last seen?”
„N-No, but I know a police officer who could help you more than me,” Jimin answered unsure if it would actually benefit your case if you two would meet the police. Nonetheless, he told Taehyung where to go and you two parted ways with terrified Jimin, who had to return back to work.
The two of you went to the police station Jimin told you about. As you two stood in front of the building Taehyung looked at you.
„Listen, Y/N,” he started as he stared at you being clueless, „Jungkook is... how should I put it... anyways you’ll see yourself.”
„What?”
„Ah- and before we go in,” Taehyung wandered off with his words as he stared at you, „nevermind, let’s go in.”
- Dog
Wow is it just me or this is shorter than my armpit hair... well yeah anyways hope you enjoy this- it’s gonna get a lot better next part.
You slowly opened your eyes because of a cold breeze that woke you up. You stood up and closed the window that had been open for the entire night. You weren’t sleepy anymore, but you wanted to go back to bed, because there was someone there. Someone who you adored and loved more than anything else in this world. You crawled back under the blanket and looked at the sleeping figure next to you. His sleeping face was angelic. His elegant eyebrows, his lovely lips and his beautiful cheeks were just so tempting. You couldn’t stop yourself from caressing his handsome face. After a while you decided to wake him up by whispering into his ear his favourite thing.
You got closer and closer to his ear and whispered: JYP
He woke up and looked at you with his loving eyes.
Characters: Y/N(you/OC), V/Taehyung (BTS), rest of BTS /it’s literally bts x reader
Genre: confused
Plot: When you lost the sense of time and life, you meet someone who is ready to solve the mystery of your past and help you to regain the life you had lost.
„So.. you moved into her apartment?” Hoseok asks his friend as he plops back down feeling defeated. Taehyung just nods. „And it’s haunting? And that is why you’re searching for Y/N?”
„Yeah, who is she?”
The older male stared at his friend, sighing deeply as he looked around the quiet cafe.
„Remember the ex-manager of this cafe?” Hoseok started, trying to find his way to the beginning of this strange conversation.
At this point you had started walking around the cafe, examining every inch of it. You were looking at the large map-like painting at the wall. It was painted in your favourite colours and really familiar. It reminded you of the cozy feeling, like home. The birds flying over the 2D map were almost as if flying out of the painting while the flowers bloomed underneath one of the birds.
„The pale skinny military dude with an unfazed face?”
„Exactly. Anyways, she was his girlfriend, ah, you probably have seen her around,” the male looked around once more before fixing his eyes on his friend „well, Yoongi-” Your chest tightened upon hearing that name, „uh, the manager, yeah, uh, well the rumours have it that he had killed her and hid her body. She’s been missing for almost a year now.”
You turned around and fast walked to the table.
„What do you mean? My body’s missing?” you ask Hoseok before remembering that he can’t hear you. You look at Taehyung with pleading eyes, to which he slightly nods before clearing his throath.
„So.. her body’s missing? Are you sure she’s dead?”
Hoseok looks at his friend wide-eyed. He gulps before looking down at his hands.
„I mean... She’s been missing for so long, it’d be a miracle if she were alive. Why are you so immersed in this case?” his voice sounded suspicious. Taehyung giggled and murmured a little ’no reason.’
You two walked into your now shared apartment, both quiet as mice. Taehyung took off his shoes and went to the living room, plopping onto the couch and turning on the TV. You joined him shortly after and you two stared blankly at the screen.
„I’m not dead... right?” you ask cautiously, not taking your eyes off the screen. You two sat there like that for a decent 2 more minutes before you got your answer.
„I don’t know,” Taehyung states as he sighs deeply before looking at you for a second and then back at the TV, „but what I know is... I will get to the bottom of this. We’ll just have to see that Yoongi dude and ask him.”
„He disappeared, you heard Hobi. He said that the police has been searching for him for a long time. Do you think you’ll be able to find him?”
„Of course.”
You didn’t understand this guy. Taehyung was nothing like people that you’ve seen in your ghost form, it made you wonder more about him. However, the given time was short. You felt it physically. And you didn’t have time on finding out more about your new friend.
„I have a secret weapon,” Taehyung continued, proud grin on his face as he looked at you.
„And that is?”
„You.”
– The next day –
The morning started the same way – you scaring Taehyung awake as he yelled for help before remembering you and how the both of you got to this point.
Taehyung said that he has a meeting but since you had nothing better to do – you followed him.
„So he’s your close friend?”
Nod.
„Are you really meeting up at the Bumblebee?”
Nod.
As you two walked in you spotted a male staring at the painting. You stared at the male’s back, that was facing you. He seems to be an office worker. His hair vibrant orange colour.
„Is that the guy you’re dating?”
Nod.
„Wait what?! No!” Taehyung yells unconsciously, looking at you. You were startled, but you couldn’t help but laugh at that.
The male turned around at Taehyung’s scream and stared at his friend with a small smile on his pouty lips.
„Ah, Jimin, hi,” Taehyung waved at his friend before walking forward to him, „sorry I don’t know why I yelled.”
„It’s fine-” Jimin started before noticing something and shoving his friend out of the way and walking towards you, „And who do we have here? Don’t tell me... Tae’s girlfriend?”
Characters: Y/N(you/OC/name isn’t mentioned), shit boyfriend, Jimin (BTS)
Genre: angsty but then fluffyiish??
Plot: You’re fed up with your shit-ass boyfriend so you break up with him and your friend Jimin is there to support you?? idk
“Let’s not play any games,” he breathed out deeply.
You never understood what he meant by that. Each time you got into an argument, he would pull out that phrase and just let you handle the rest. This time was no exception.
Lately you’ve been having arguments left and right. At first the reasons were seemingly harmless and stupid, you both accepted what was in store. However, now, here, right at this moment – you were having the most severe fight in 3 years that you’ve two been together.
It all started 4 months, when you both went to your best friend’s birthday party. Your boyfriend had had a few drinks and was openly flirting with every female at the party. It wasn’t a rare sight to see but it still disgusted you to the bones. Not wanting to see the scenery or people in general, you just left the room and went to your best friend’s bedroom, which was further away from the party living room.
That’s where you met the reason for your on-going fight.
“Why,” you laugh bitterly, “why do you keep doing this?”
“Doing what-“
“This!” you yell out of frustration, “This… What? Playing games? I am not sure how you’ve been treating our relationship but for me it’s not just some 3 year old game. Do you know how hard I’ve been trying to keep our relationship healthy? Hell, I even supported you for 6 months while all you did was just laze at home. Just because I believed you when you said you love me. Wow, I’ve been so stupid. And do you think I don’t know about all your side hoes? Do you even know why-… No. You know what? I am tired.”
“If it weren’t for you fucking around with that douche from the party we wouldn’t be having this fight in the first place,” your boyfriend states as he takes a step forward, staring right at you. He doesn’t understand the point you’re making.
“This has nothing to do with him,”
“It does-“
“It doesn’t! Jimin isn’t the reason why I am telling you all this. Don’t you understand? This relationship has been doomed since way before I even met him. This is not a normal relationship. You keep cheating on me and I am tired of turning a blind eye on all of that. I-I really am tired. I can’t keep up with this.”
You take your hoodie from your bed and pull it on. Walking towards the front door and slipping into your sneakers you hear him yell something from the kitchen. He made his way to the corridor and stared at you repeating himself again, this time clearly.
“Where the fuck are you going?”
“You have one day to pack your shit up and leave,” you state as you glance at him once before turning away and opening the front door, “one more thing,” you glare at him over your shoulder, “we’re over.”
You were walking around the streets thinking what to do now. Your best friend was out of town and frankly speaking, ever since you moved to this part of town, you had become more distant with any friends you had.
You looked down at your contact list and only one person looked reachable enough – Jimin.
Reaching his house was easy. He lived near your best friend, just a few minute walk from there. You spotted him from far away. Standing in front of his door he let his body weight fall from one leg to other as he swayed. He took out his hands from the pockets and brought them to his lips, breathing warm air on them. You giggled a bit, walking faster to the boy who was definitely not taking the night cold breeze well.
As soon as you appeared in his view he put his hands back into his pockets as a grin spread over his mouth. You mimicked his expression as you made your way to him.
“I told you not to wait for me outside,” you laugh, “it’s freezing.”
“Hi,” Jimin smiles at you as he leads you into the house.
Jimin sighed, running his hand through his hair once again.
“So… he was cheating on you and you didn’t do anything? Why? Did you love him that much?”
You shrug.
“At first it… was love. It gradually faded into just habitual routines and somewhere along the way I lost any emotions towards him,” you state and look at your listener who was just nodding, “I just... I just really don’t know what to do anymore.”
Jimin looks at you with pitiful eyes and your eyes sting the nth time. You try to hold in the tears but as soon as you feel Jimin’s arms around your body you break down.
Your pointless break-down session lasted for good 15 minutes before the tears dried up. His grip loosened up as he felt you move a bit away before looking up at him. You were barely 4 inches away from each other.
“I know the timing is off but… I like you.”
“Don’t play games-.. T-This is foul play,” you state, taken aback by his rather straight to the point confession. You lower your head and try to move away from Jimin but he doesn’t let you. He holds you in place.
“I’m not playing any games. A-And I’m not telling you that you have to accept my feelings or anything- it’s just a warning.”
“Warning?”
“That I won’t hold myself back anymore and will definitely show you my real feelings.”
- Dog lol is this a drabble or should this have a pt.2? probably will but idk
Characters: Y/N(you/OC), V/Taehyung (BTS), rest of BTS
Genre: even more confused
Plot: When you lost the sense of time and life, you meet someone who is ready to solve the mystery of your past and help you to regain the life you had lost.
Huh?
Suddenly, you felt threatened. You felt nauseous, your mind was going black and your head was performing pirouettes. Your body stiffened and started shaking violently. What is going on? It felt as if you had passed a barrier you shouldn’t have crossed.
Taehyung noticed your unwell being right away. He turned away from the café and took a few steps straight, taking his phone out of his pocket and pretended to call someone.
„What’s wrong? Did you remember something?” he said, looking at you. It was a sign for you to answer him. That he was actually talking to you.
You shake your head, „no,” you answer, „it’s just.. something feels off.”
„Do you want to go home or-”
„No. Let’s go in.”
As soon as you walked in, nostalgic feelings overwhelmed you. It’s true, you couldn’t remember anything about your life as a human. But you got deja vu feelings and nostalgic moments. Just like when you saw Taehyung. You felt like he is a lost puzzle piece that you’ve obtained. However, the saddest part of that is that the rest of the pieces have yet to be found. And that is why you are holding onto the lost puzzle piece with all hope.
You let your eyes run around the humble café. The white walls, the wooden-like floor, the large windows shining the daylight into the room. Dark wooden tables scattered, yet organized. Black with yellow chairs. The brown counter with a very familiar figure as the cashier.
A loud thump echoes through you. What is going on? Your heartbeat raises as you two approach the counter. The cashier, who is facing you with his back towards you, lightly calls out, „just a moment.”
Taehyung glances at you before forcing his gaze back at the male in front of you.
The cashier turns to you two. Your heart stops. Huh? His eyes turn big as he sees Taehyung.
„Oh! Tae- Ah. I mean, hello, may I take your order?” he grins, remembering that he is at his workplace.
„It’s fine,” the younger grins back, „I’ll take two- no, I’ll take the usual.”
The cashier gives an ’OK’ and starts preparing Taehyung’s order.
Taehyung chooses a table near the window and sits down, you follow him. Taking out his phone again. This time he opens up his note pad and types something. You read it.
‚Why are you so quiet?’
„Who is that cashier guy? You know him? He seems really familiar. I think I knew him.”
‚Hoseok’
Shivers run down your spine as you read his name.
„Sorry for making you wait,” Hoseok chirps, making your head snap in his direction, „your latte.”
„Hoseok,” you whisper, your mind was solving the mystery, some of the puzzle pieces had connected, „Hobi!”
The latte slips out of Hoseok’s hand, flying down on the table. Taehyung grabs his phone just in time, saving it from being soaked in the hot drink. Taehyung eyes his friend suspiciously.
„A-Ah, I’m so sorry, Tae,” he starts, stuttering all the way, „I-I’ll give you a new one-”
The older male rushes for towels and returns to the table with them. He starts stuttering nonsense and „sorry’s” as he cleans the table.
„It’s fine- calm down,” Taehyung reassures his friend, trying to calm him down, „what’s wrong?”
Hoseok lets his eyes run through the empty café before sitting opposite of his friend and sighing.
„I-I don’t know, I heard someone calling for me,” he answers, before looking down on the table while chuckling sadly, Hoseok whispers „that’s impossible.”
„What is? Who called for you?” Taehyung questions as he looks at you with concerned eyes. Were you closer to the truth? Were you finally able to find your body and return back to your normal life? Your heartbeat has been irregular ever since you saw Hoseok. Hobi? Is that his nickname? Where did I hear that from? The male in front of you cleared his throath. But Taehyung couldn’t wait any longer.
„Is it Y/N?”
Hoseok’s eyes widened as he was now staring in shock at his friend.
„H-How-?”
„Just answer-” Taehyung tried to rush the shocked male, but Hoseok couldn’t believe the name that had left his friend’s lips. He grabbed Taehyung by his collar and pulled him up.
„How do you know her?!”
-Dog
Okay, this is so boring that I was hesitating for like 15 minutes to post it or no. It’s gonna get better.. I think lmao. We can always J-hope.
Characters: Y/N(you/OC), V/Taehyung (BTS), rest of BTS
Genre: confused
Plot: When you lost the sense of time and life, you meet someone who is ready to solve the mystery of your past and help you to regain the life you had lost.
Reader’s POV
Sitting on the edge of the apartment building’s roof has always been fun and interesting. Seeing people squirm and run from one place to another, enjoying friend’s company, taking pictures. Making memories. It’s fun to observe them from somewhere they can not see you.
A white van drives up to the apartment complex.
I guess somebody is going to move into the old lady’s room. Sad. I miss that granny. She used to be so friendly towards me, always giving me advices and cookies. May she rest in peace.
Huh? That guy exiting the car. Do I know him? He seems so familiar. I lean on the edge, as if trying to get myself closer to his face to examine it.
Tsk. Pretty boy.
The pretty boy looks up, as if he knows that I’m sitting here. Huh?
I SWEAR our eyes locked. Just now. I got chills all over me. Time to escape.
I jump up from the edge and run back inside. Further from the awfully familiar pretty boy.
I run into my apartment.
As the familiar surroundings take me in, I get more comfortable and the panic I felt earlier drifts away.
I take off my shoes and skip into the bathroom. I wash my hands and then my face, put my hair into a ponytail. I then go to my closet and pick out a tracksuit which I then put on and head towards the front door.
Before walking out I check myself in the mirror, then I go outside.
-end of POV-
Taehyung had gotten all his luggage upstairs, now he was just searching for the right apartment. Number 998.
As he finds the right room, he opens it with the pincode gotten from the landlady. He brings in his luggage and closes the door, looking around, studying the apartment.
He was adjusting to the new room as his phone rang, checking the caller ID, it read „Namjoon,” he sighs and answers the call.
„Oh, Taehyung, how’s the apartment? Worth the money?” he could hear his friend, Namjoon, laughing. It’s reasonable though, this perfect-looking apartment was worth less than pennies.
„Ah, it’s weird. Why would an amazing apartment cost so little?” Taehyung answered as he went into the bathroom, turning on a faucet, „even the water’s flow is perfect,” he scratches his head, „I wonder why it didn’t cost as much as the others though.”
He could hear chuckle on the other hand, „maybe somebody died there?”
That triggered something in Taehyung’s mind. But not the story he heard from the landlady a few hours ago about someone passing away. No. He remembered the girl that was sitting on the edge.
„Hey,” Taehyung started, while picking up some bobbypins that were lying next to the sink.
„Hm? What is it?”
„There’s this girl I saw today,” he said as he was examining the new-found items, „she was sitting on the edge of the complex and-”
„Woah- wait what? On the edge? Did she jump?”
„No.. I’m not sure actually. I looked away and once I looked back she was already gone.”
„Could it be... a ghost?” Namjoon asked, pretending to be scared. That made Taehyung laugh. He put the bobbypins back from where he took them and continued talking to his friend.
– 01:34 am –
Ah, walking outside is seriously refreshing. You think as you reach your apartment. You unlock the door and walk in, closing the door, you don’t even bother to turn on the lights.
You go into the bathroom, where you take your clothes off and put on your oversized shirt that you use for sleeping. Letting your hair out of the ponytail, you let it do whatever it wishes.
As soon as you’re done with your everyday routine you go to bed. You try to get comfortable but something- no, someONE is sharing the bed with you. Huh?
The man is shivering, trying to cover himself with the blanket completely. As if he’s trying to hide. HUH?
„WHO ARE YOU?!” you yell as you jump out of the bed. Your aura making the lights turn on by themselves.
The man seems to be even more scared, curling under the blanket as if that would save him.
„HEY!” you yell, making the blanket fly off him. Huh? Isn’t it the pretty boy from before? He gets on his knees, he puts his palms together and starts apologising, asking you to spare him.
„I WON’T DO ANYTHING TO YOU IF JUST TELL ME WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY APARTMENT!” you yell out of pure frustration.
– 01:55 am –
„So... you moved in here?” you asked as you plopped down on the bed, feeling defeated. Taehyung couldn’t do anything else but nod, while sitting on the bed, a bit further from you.
„B-but who’re you?” he finally manages to gain courage to ask you something.
„______,” you say looking at him, „I live here. Or well.. lived.”
„Y-you’re a ghost?” you look at him with confused eyes. Were you? No, you just flew out of your body for once and lost it. You’re not dead so you’re tehnically not a ghost, right? You shake your head.
„I’d like to call myself a „travelling spirit”. I don’t think I’m dead, or at least I hope I’m not.”
You’re just as confused as him. But it didn’t make sense. Previous people, who tried to move in here, did not see you nor hear you. They just got scared because they felt your presence, saw things move. But nobody has ever seen you.
You look at him. He’s scared to even raise his eyes and look around. To look at you. And you don’t blame him. You’d be equally as scared. But something in his face is so familiar. Maybe you knew him in real life? He doesn’t seem to be way older than you, so maybe you’ve seen him in school? Maybe he knows something about you?
„Hey,” you start, searching for words to make sense, „have we met before? Like, do you know me?” you can see him trying to sneak a peek or two at you.
„I-I don’t know,” he answers you in almost a whisper. Well of course you don’t know, you haven’t even looked at my face fully, you think.
„Well look at me. Take a look at my face. Try to remember, maybe we met like.. a year ago?” you can see that he’s still hesitating. Too scared to look at you. You sigh.
„Please, you’re the first person to look familiar to me, maybe you saw me at some shop? Even little information like that would help me.”
It was probably because you sounded very pitiful, but he finally looked at you. Right into your eyes. Suddenly you felt flustered. You didn’t know what to do. Taehyung examined your face for roughly 30 seconds, but for you it felt like an hour. He looked puzzled. As if trying his hardest to remember you.
„Could it be... ah! Didn’t you work in that cafe near the station? The Bumblebee Cafe!” he says, feeling happy that he recognized you. Cafe? I worked in a cafe?
„Bumblebee..?” something clicked in your head. That sounds familiar as well. Huh? Something feels off.
„Hey! Take me there tomorrow!” you jump on the bed, scaring Taehyung yet again. He mumbles a little „alright” being scared to refuse your command.
- the next day -
It was hard sleeping for Taehyung. The situation that happened at night did not let him relax. Each time he thought that it was his imagination, you remided him that you’re, in fact, real.
But few hours before his alarm he indeed fell asleep.
As his alarm went off he jumped out of the bed, hitting it shut. He made his way to the closet, picking out clothes. Taehyung proceeded to undress himself but a scream stopped him.
„WHAT ARE YOU DOING, OH MY GOD, MY INNOCENT EYES!” you scream as you cover your eyes with your hands, running into the kitchen.
„I-I’m sorry!” you could hear him yell back. He grabbed his clothes and put them on. When he was done he went to the kitchen where you were standing, facing him with your back.
„Are you dressed?” you asked carefully. Taehyung hummed back and you spinned around.
The sun that was shining through apartment’s large window shined right on you, making your almost invisible silhouette hazy. You squint your eyes due to the sudden light. What you didn’t see was Taehyung being mesmerised by your beauty. His mouth was agape. He tried to say something but nothing came out.
„Hey, heeey,” you tried to get his attention, „are you ready? Let’s go! I have a feeling that we shouldn’t waste time.”
As you were trying to get his attention, you touched his arm. Your touch sent shivers down his whole body and you got his attention solely on you.
„Ah- yeah, yeah, let’s go.”
You guys reached the cafe quite fast. It took less than 20 minutes to get there. The whole road there though, you tried talking to him, but he didn’t respond not once. As you guys were walking to the cafe, he finally looked at you.
„I’m ignoring you because nobody else sees you,” he said in one breath. Oh, that makes sense. You two reached the cafe.
A loud thump echoed in your heart.
Huh?
- Dog. Ayooo thanks for reading.So I’ve had this scenario written back in like Autumn of last year? I dunno. But anyways, that’s why it sucks. The following parts and what not are gonna be more grammatically correct and just better in general. Also it may or MAY NOT be a scenario about Tae only.. SO be prepared.
- Dog
Sorry for being so inactive. We’ll try to do more stuff and reactions and what not. But for now enjoy this. I do not own the pictures and I am quite sure I got most of them from google (they’ve been in my computer for a long ass time so idk.)
You don’t answer his question, just snuggle more into his back. Mumbling something as response you thighten your grip, not letting him out of your backhug. Earning a chuckle from him.
You two just stand there like that. Taehyung in front of you, phone in one hand, a bag full of snacks in other. You behind him, hugging him as close to yourself as possible. You let your arms hang loosely around his waist. Then, your hands start to go higher, stopping at his nipples, you twist them gently, smiling in victory as the male in front of you shrieks and hunches down.
„Hey! I told you to stop doing that,” he says as he turns to you covering his nipples, you just smile at him mischievously, „don’t give me that look..” Taehyung warns you but you just walk closer to him, him stepping back in return, „hey, Y/N, I’m warning you.”
„Tae, I love you, I really do... but..” you say as you walk faster, making him put the bag and the phone on the table and escape your evil hands. The next moment you’re already chasing him with your arms spread out and Taehyung running away while laughing.
A fluffy drabbleish scenario where Zico has a rough day at work and comes home...???
You look at your phone.
„Strange.. Your daddy still hasn’t called..” you say as you rub your now pretty round stomach. You were waiting for you husband, Jiho, to come back from work but he was being unusually late. It was already past 8 p.m. yet there was no sign of him. You sigh, standing up you decided to grab something to eat from the kitchen. Half-way there you heard a knock on the door. Confusion took over you. Who could it be? If it were Jiho, he would’ve already entered the apartment.
Nonetheless you decided to go to the door and open it. As you swung the door open you saw a sad clown standing there. Face make-up smudged. The sight wasn’t so pleasing but it made you laugh. Your husband’s grumpy face didn’t help.
„Don’t laugh,” Jiho stated as you let him in and he walked in to the apartment. You helped him to get out of his clown costume, still giggling over the look he was giving you, „seriously don’t laugh.”
As you got him out of the costume, you sat him on the couch and sat in front of him, cotton pads in one hand, make-up remover in the other. This has become a daily routine ever since he started working as a clown a bit over two years ago. You gently wiped his face clean from the face-paint and he just melted at your touch, sighing deeply. That concerned you. Usually, he had funny stories to tell you and weird jokes to share, but not today. Something was wrong.
„Baby?” you ask him softly, him finally opening his eyes and looking at you, humming in response to you, „did something happen at work?”
„I got beat up by a group of 5 year olds,” Jiho admits, and you can’t do anything else than surpress your laughter that was building up at rapid speed, „it was so horrible! I was being all funny and then the birthday boy said that I am no fun and told his friends to throw water balloons at me, they did and when I said stop they ganged up on me.”
You imagined all of that and the picture was too funny. You laughed. You laughed so hard that you had tears in your eyes.
„Oh, baby,” you say, still slightly chuckling, „don’t worry, in my opinion, you’re the funniest person ever... After me, of course.”
That last sentence won a chuckle from Jiho as he put his head on your stomach. Getting closer to your yet to-be-born child as possible.
„Our bundle of joy, I promise you, I will become the funniest parent ever and make you laugh a lot,” he whispers to your child and you just grin. You did a right choice when you fell for him.
„Second funniest parent ever,” you whisper.
„What?”
„Mommy’s number one,” you say caressing your stomach and getting a little kick in response.
You opened your eyes because of the light that was creeping through your half opened curtains and warmed your face. It didn’t annoy you though. The warmth was rather pleasant and relaxing somehow. Lying in your bed seemed so comfortable that you felt like going back to sleep. You turned to your other side and you saw the peaceful sleeping face of your beloved boyfriend, who is usually always running around because of his schedule. Your boyfriend who is usually sexy and awesome on stage, and charismatic on TV looked so calm right now, he looked like an angel. Most of the time he leaves before you wake up, but today was different. You wondered if he overslept and wanted to wake him up, but you just couldn’t do it. Millions of thoughts of how to wake him up nicely started going through your head and you didn’t notice that he woke up and was looking at you with a loving gaze.
“Good morning,” he whispered to you after a while and you snapped out of your tiny bubble. You looked at him and smiled. Finally you were able to ask what has been worrying you for a while now: “Aren’t you in a hurry?”
He pulled you closer to him and kissed your head. “No… Today I am spending my day with you… but I don’t feel like going anywhere.”
You chuckled and looked into his beautiful brown eyes and said:” I feel you… seems like today will be a lazy day.”
-Cat
Not the best scenario/drabble you can find on tumblr, but I tried. It’s better than nothing, right?
Characters: Y/N(you/OC/the name isn’t mentioned), JB/Jaebum (GOT7)
Genre: not fluff but not angst BUT BEWARE SOME OF THE WORDS ARE sexual?? idk Cat told me to put a warning
Plot: You and Jaebum are partners in crime. And you have some work to take care of that only you two are capable to do perfectly.
You finished sipping on your beverage. Leaving the glass on the bar stand with the money for it, you bid goodbye to the barman, who was in the middle of burnishing the cups. You let your eyes run around rather empty bar as you went towards the exit.
A strange man in a suit caught your eye, making you stop in your tracks. He was facing you with his back. No, it can’t be him. You thought to yourself, pushing the door open and walking outside.
The cold night breeze hit your skin and you were cursing yourself out for not putting on more clothes. But that didn’t last for long as the mysterious man from earlier was occupying your mind once again. You kept walking on the well-lit street of the city, the same road you would take everyday to get home.
Turning around the corner you were met with a lifeless street. You sighed, feeling rather unsure of walking the road. But nonetheless you kept walking forward, hoping to reach your home as soon as possible. You sped up your walk and you could hear someone follow you. So it was him. You think to yourself but don’t stop despite the fact that it was probably your partner in crime following you.
Suddenly you felt something hard push against your back, making you stop in shock. A gun. You’re not sure how you knew that it was a gun but you could tell by the touch of it on your body.
„You know you shouldn’t play with guns,” you said turning around to face your boyfriend, Jaebum, you smiled as you finish your sentence „my dear.”
He smirked, hiding the gun in his jacket’s inner pocket.
„Hello to you too, baby girl.”
„So, this guy,” you start your sentence as you take off your pants and throw them into laundry, „he’s the head of a bank?” you hear a hum in response. You nod, taking off your top and continuing: „and he’s the reason for the hospital bombing?” you hear another hum.
You walk in front of your boyfriend who is fixed on his phone. Clearing your throath caught his attention as he rose his head and looked at you. A dark lustful look in his eyes appearing as he sees you in nothing but your underwear.
„And why are we taking care of that shitbag?” you question. Jaebum puts his phone away and stands up. He gets closer to you, your faces inches apart.
„Because nobody else does this dirty work as clean as us,” he whispers, he gets closer as he smirks, „should we have some fun before leaving?”
You scoff, putting your index finger on his forehead and pushing him away, „I’d rather be executed.”
You walk around the block where the ”mr.Kim” lived. Carefully you observe each CCTV and stay out of the frame. You found a corner where the cameras wouldn’t spot you two. You called Jaebum over and in a moment he was already next to you.
You two entered the house rather easily. This wasn’t your first time and luckily his house wasn’t so well secured. You entered the bedroom first, your boyfriend right behind you. You both got closer to the bed. And killed him.
Sitting on the hood of the car you snuggled closer to your boyfriend as you two looked at the campfire that you decided to make to get rid of the body. Once the body was unrecognisable, you two headed back home.
The ride home was silent so you decided to turn on the radio and you did so.
Why did love... put a gun in my hand?
„Oh, this song brings back so many memories,” you laugh, getting a chuckle from Jaebum in return, „remember when on our first date you shot me in the arm?”
„How can I forget?” he laughed, driving forward, „thank god that the only thing I shoot now in you is my cum.”
You sigh, unable to stop yourself from grinning. You turn to look outside the window just in time to see police car and ambulace lights surrounding mr.Kim’s house. You smile in victory.
„I think we did a good job,”
„When didn’t we?” he chuckles, looking at you „we’re perfect partners in crime.”
- Dog.
OKAYYYY LET’S GET THIS STRAIGHT I DON’t even like GOt7 but DAMN JB. like damn. Y’all know what i’m talkin about. so yeah. In my opinion his face is the most gorgeoush male face on earth. ANd i know this scenario is like... not really that cool maybe.
Hello, im using my chance ^_^ Could i please request a angsty Jungkook scenario where he's the popular bad boy of the school, all the girls love him. (including you, an average girl) but one day you decide to confess to him (and bake cookies and also burn your hand for him) in front of the school thinking he couldnt say no to you because of the audience but he still does and makes fun of you? but after a few days he starts feeling bad for the fist time? And with a fluffy happy ending maybe? T_T
Apology(Jungkook)
„I like you.”
He laughs looking at you from under his bangsas he flips them to the side. Suddenly you felt like you’ve made a hugemistake. You shouldn’t have baked him these dumb cookies that took wholeevening to make, you shouldn’t be standing here, looking at him and feeling hisfriends glancing at you. You shouldn’t have been dumb enough to think that hewon’t reject your confession, just because there are people surrounding you.
„Ah, what should we do?” he says, putting hishands into the front pockets as he leans a bit forward, and continues with amocking tone, „I don’t like you.”
His friends started laughing. The girls whowere obviously smarter than you and didn’t confess out of the blue couldn’thelp but ’pity’ you with large grins on their faces. You couldn’t do anythingelse but scoff. What did you expect? That he won’t laugh over you with hisfriends? That he will accept your confession? You squeeze the bag with cookiesin your hand. Pain overwhelmed you as you looked on your hand. It was still inugly burns from yesterday. To think that you did this to yourself for him.
„Hey, just don’t start crying,”Jungkookstates, as if laughing over you wasn’t enough, „don’t make yourself look evenmore pathetic.”
That was it. You couldn’t keep silent anymore.You threw the bag of cookies in his face.
„You know what, Jungkook? I take back mywords. Please, pretend that you never heard any of that.”
You stormed back to school. You had forgottenyour bag and the contrabass in orchestra room. Well, not really. You left themfor a reason. Because deep inside you knew that nothing good will come out ofyour confession. As you reached the room, you closed the door after you andbroke down in tears.
„It hurts…” you whisper through your cry,holding your burnt hand closer to your chest, „it hurts…”
At that moment you didn’t know what hurt more,your now bleeding hand that you cut on the edge of the bag or your brokenheart. You also didn’t know that behind the door, there was someone else. Hishand may have not hurt like yours, but his heart hurt. He wanted to take backeverything he had said.
A few days had passed since that incident. Fewof Jungkook’s friends still laughed over you, made not the best remarks aboutyour confession. But other than that your life went back to normal. It felt asif nothing had changed. You still admired Jungkook from afar and if your eyeshappened to meet, you just played it cool – as if you weren’t looking at him inparticular. Only thing that disturbed your daily life was your hand. You got an infection,making the healing process longer than expected.
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It washalf past five so you decided to pack up your things and head home. Your verybruised hand was getting in the way of picking up the large case for theinstrument so you tried with your other hand and failed. You did pick it up butthe instrument decided to fall on you, smashing you to the ground. As a reflexyou yelled and groaned the next second.
„What happened?!” Jungkook rushes into theroom, only to find you under the contrabass, unable to move. Wow, how else can this day surprise me. Youthought to yourself.
He rushed to your side and grabbed yourpainful hand, trying to help you up but the nerves in your body stiffened upbecause of his touch on your wounds.
„Owww,” you yell as you snatch your hand awayfrom his. His face is full of worry as he grabs around your shoulders insteadto help you up. As you stand up straight, you don’t even look his way. You grabyour bag from the chair and start speed-walking towards the door.
„H-hey, wait,” he yells as he catches up toyou, „come on, don’t run away. I wanna talk.”
„What do you want?” you say cold-heartedly asyou just look forward and walk straight. Jungkook runs in front of you andstops suddenly, making you stay put in your tracks as well. But you don’t look at him.
„Isn’t the contrabass heavy? I can carry it tothe bus station.”
You say nothing. Gazing on the floor wasn’tsomething out of ordinary, but this time you really didn’t feel like lookingdown. You wanted to look at Jungkook, at his beautiful brown eyes, at hisfacial features that made him stand out of the crowd.
„Come on, let me help you.”
„No- there’s no need-” you finally saysomething but he’s already halfway removing the case from your back. He takesit from you and makes it comfortable on his back. You can’t help but surpress asmile that is threatening to form on your lips, „thank you.”
„Ah, your bag looks also heavy, let me carryit,” Jungkook suggest but gets a ton of protests from you, „come on, let meplay a gentleman today.”
You can’t help but sigh and give him your bag.You eye him from the corner of your eye as he walks next to you.
„By the way,” he starts, you look at him asyou both walk through the park, „the cookies… they were really delicious,thank you.”
„Are you trying to make me feel better becauseyou humiliated me in front of a large crowd, or..?”
„That, too,” Jungkook stops as he looks atyou. You finally reached the bus stop, „I just wanted to apologise to you. I’mnot sure why I was so mean… But I hope you can forgive me and maybe…” heshyly smiles at you as he gives you your bag and instrument. You rise youreyebrow.
„Maybe what?”
„Maybe we can start anew…?”
You thought about it for a second. Start everythingfrom scratch? Why not? You reach out your hand.
„Hello, my name is Y/N.”
„Hello, Y/N, I am Jungkook,” he says as heshakes your hand, „I saw you earlier and I just wanted to say that you are verybeautiful. Maybe I could get your number?”
„I’m sorry, Jungkook,” you say chuckling, „that’s too big of a step for me to do with someone I just met.”
-Dog
MY BABIES MY LADIES MY GENTLEMEN I AM SO PROUD OF THIS I AM LIKE NOT PROUD BUT LIKE YEAHBYE I HOPE YOU LIKE ITWOOF WOOF
„Hmm.. I’m not feeling it,”Krystal replies as she picks out a different kind of bag, „what about this one?”
Krystal put the bag next toher face, displaying it for you to have a better look.
„Oh, this one is really pretty,it suits you,” you admit before realising why you two were shopping here in thefirst place, „hey, we’re not here to buy you something. Put it back.”
She sighed with a pout andput it back to its place. You both continued searching for the perfect gift forVictoria. The searching didn’t last as long as you two expected. You were alreadylosing hope and walking towards the exit when a perfect bag caught your eye. Itwas black, with perks of gold visible at different parts.
You and Krystal looked ateach other in unison and nodded.
The day of the party
You just got ready gettingdressed so you decided to sit on the internet, catching up on your feeds. You hearthe password being tapped in and the front door opening.
„Oh, you came?”
„Mmm,” she replies as shegets towards you and hugs you. You hug her back but she doesn’t budge.
„Go get dressed, I preparedyour outfit on the bed,” you tell her, letting your grip go loose. She givesyou a last squeeze before going to the room. As she disappears into the bedroomyou can’t help but smirk to yourself.
„Hey, babe? What is this?”you can hear Krystal yell from the bedroom. And now you can’t help but smilewholeheartedly. You just wait for her to appear in the living room and she does, rightas you look towards the bedroom doorway.
„Whatis this?” she asks again, holding up the bag she was eyeing earlier in theshop, „is this for me?”
„Wellit really looked nice, so…” you say, scratching the back of your neck as youlook at her and smile, „so I bought it for you. It really suits the dress, soyou better take it to the party.”
She can’thide her smile anymore as she mumbles a small „thank you” before running to thebedroom to get dressed.
Characters: Y/N(you/OC), Jungkook (BTS), Bobby (iKON)
Genre: wtf is goingon no more angstfluff abit
Plot: Breaking up with your boyfriend may be difficult, but learning how to let go of the past happiness and look forward to the new ones is worse. In which Jungkook is your cheating (?) (ex)boyfriend and Bobby is your best friend, who tries his best to protect you from Jungkook
„Wait! Y/N! What about all the memories? What about all the happy times we shared together?! Are you just going to forget about them? Throw them away?!” Jungkook yells before you get away too far. You stop in your tracks.
„...Memories?” you turn around, facing Jungkook. You can see the fear in his eyes. He knows what you’re about to say but he doesn’t want to believe it. He doesn’t want to hear it, but you’re willign to give him the answer that he doesn’t want, „they’re no longer meaningful.”
„Okay! Cut!” the director’s voice ringed through set. The cameras stopped rolling and you could feel the weight drop from your shoulders.
„Great job, everyone!” staff members yell to eachother as they make plans on cleaning the set. You bid your bows to the workers on the set, exchanged some encouraging words and went to your dressing room.
You were in the middle of changing when you heard a knock on the door.
„Who-”
„It’s me, open up. Hurry, I don’t want my manager to find me.”
You threw on the t-shirt and ran to the door, unlocking it and letting the male pass through the small crack. The next second you know, you have a Jungkook standing in front of you with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. You stare at him, being more confused than happy.
„These are for you,” he starts. You accept them gladly and motion him to continue, „I’m sorry for being such an ass.. After starting filming for this web drama, I realised how bad of a boyfriend I was.. Oh, but don’t think that I cheated on you like the character I played or anything! And.. Please forgive me. I love you so much.”
„I didn’t think anything, but it did hurt when you ignored me for so long,” you state, pouting a bit. But this web drama had gotten you two closer and you had noticed it mid-way. You were just waiting when will he do the first step towards you and here he is, „it’s fine, I forgive you.”
The expression on Jungkook’s face was one of the ones you missed dearly. His eyes lighted up like a child’s at a candy store. His previously pouty, shut lips were now transformed into a generous smile. Jungkook got closer to you and hugged you tightly.
„J-Jungkook- b-baby, please let me go, you’re suffocating me,” you manage to squeak out. And the next second you feel his grip get loose.
„Oh, I’m sorry. I haven’t hugged you in so long.”
You both exited the set and started walking towards your cars. Jungkook grabbed your hand and that made you smile.
„So, how do you think the web drama will go?” he asks.
„Well, people like drama and there are a lot of armies and iKON fans out there... so probably extremely good?”
„They better not start shipping you with Bobby,” he says, sounding rather serious or maybe even jealous. You laugh, grabbing his hand tighter.
„Then we’ll just go public with our relationship.”
- Dog
BADOOOSH!!!
I finished this shit. Yeah. yes you are right most of this scenario was just them filming a web drama... the only reality of their lives was the beginning and the ending.. hihihi~ I love plot twists
now imma start working on the requests~~
Btw sorry for being so inactive school is so stressful and i have so many things to do gah
Hello, i was the 2nd anon in your answered ask and im sorry if i came acorss as rude or as if im making assumptions ;_; it wasnt my intention! Im just really excited for this story since there arent a lot of "cheating" scenarios ^^ Also i find it really cute that you called me/us babies
Oh no-no~ Don’t worry, I wasn’t getting any bad vibes from your message! In fact I was really happy to receive it, any kind of feedback is welcomed and it really made me feel nice, so I started my day extra cheerfully thanks to you ~^ㅅ^~
So I just woke up and saw these babies and I wanted to come clean. 1) No matter how much it looks like a love-triangle, it really isn't (Bobby was put there as a friend and if you read thw scenario, you can see how Y/N treats him like a friend) 2) The story isn't over so don't make assumptions of the ending~ Also a huge thanks for such a warm response to the scenario, you all made me so happy over these few days - I've been so stressed out lately and you guys just lightened my mood up with all the sweet messages, so thank you. (my mood is as bright as Suga's skin) Okay enough babbling I am so late, it's 6:40 am lmao -Dog
