#attackonbangtanfics

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ꕥ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄. ꕥ

type : jungkook x fem!reader.

synopsis : when you go on a much needed vacation with your friends to hawaii, you know that you're bound to have a great time in paradise!

but, when you somehow manage to run ( quite literally ) into jungkook of bts, it turns into a wild ride.

status : ongoing.

rating : pg.

a/n : thank you so much for showing interest in my upcoming story! i really hope that you enjoy it as the chapters come and i'll try my hardest to keep your attention. i appreciate all of you! xoxoxoxoxo.

                                ˗ˋˏ 𝐎𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘. ˎˊ˗

TRIGGER WARNINGS : there's really nothing to worry about in this chapter, aside from plenty of fluff.

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This trip to Hawaii had been a long time coming for you and your girlfriends. You had spent the last year and a half planning and saving to afford the best of the best during your stay and, you had to admit, it really paid off in the end. Not only were you staying at one of the nicest hotels on the island, but all four of you had even been able to fly first class on the way there. You were living the good life and you really didn't want to go back to your stressful life back home ever again.

You had needed a break from your job for so long and this was, really, the first time you had ever taken a vacation in the four years that you had been working there. Most people wouldn't believe it, but being a secretary for the CEO of a growing company was rather tiring. It was amazing that he had even allowed you to leave and enjoy yourself, when he had so many clients piling up. You reminded yourself that selfishness was allowed every so often, when it came to taking care of your mental and physical health - a vacation was involved in that.So, taking off with that thought in mind, you and your friends decided to bite the bullet and have some fun!

"How is this suite even real?!" Your friend Sophie exclaimed after all of you had claimed your rooms and began to put your things away in your rightful closet spaces. You let out a soft laugh and shook your head in disbelief, letting your eyes take in the beautiful space that you had been able to afford. It gave such an island feel in the decor and with the various windows and the sliding glass door in your room that allowed you onto a balcony, it showed all of the surrounding area's beauty. Not to mention how close to ocean actually was to you; the smell of sea salt wafting in the air.

Hanging up your last article of clothing, you glance back over at her and give her a small smirk. "I'm not sure, but you'll hear no complaints from me! This place is going to be my safe haven for the next week and a half." You teased, knowing full well that what came out of your mouth was mostly truth. Even your residence back home never seemed to make you feel comfortable enough to call it safe, but you dealt with it because it was all you could really afford in Southern California.

Born and raised in California, it was all you had ever known for the longest time as your family had never been ones to vacation. When you were old enough and out of college, you decided that you wanted to take that time to travel outside of your native country to find more exciting places. Your heart had become perfectly content in South Korea the one time you visited, instantly feeling as though it was your true home. During your time there, you had really come to love the culture and traditions that they had; even becoming a big fan of K-Pop music. When the time had come to leave, you were devastated... But, vowed to return to it again someday.

Someday."We're going to the beach, so hurry up and get your swimsuits on or else we're leaving you behind!" You heard your other friend Tasha call out from the living room area, causing you to playfully roll your eyes. She always threatened to leave people behind when she was in a hurry to get somewhere, but she consistently ended up being the last person in the room to make sure that everyone was included and out the door. That part of her alone instantly made her one of your favorite people.

Once you and Sophie had changed into your swimsuits and sarongs, you both met up with the rest of your small group to help one another put sunblock on until everyone was ready to go. "Okay, since some of you babies don't want to actually swim in the water, you can just chill on the towels to sunbathe." Your one friend Ciera spouted out as you all entered the elevator and an eruption of laughter filled the air, causing some of the girls to playfully push one another. "I can't help that Jaws has forever ruined my fun in the ocean, Ci." You stated and gave her a pout, causing her to smirk in response. These girls pretty much knew everything there was to know about you and you about them, so it was a sisterhood that had formed for life. They were your ohana.

Once the elevator doors opened and your group stepped outside into the warm and sunny weather, a race had suddenly begun between all of you to see who could reach the beach first. What would happen to the loser? Nobody knew. But, it was also a fact that no one wanted to find out. Bolting at full speed, you ran to keep up with the rest of the girls, but were slightly hindered by the heavy beach bag that you were holding onto. Unfortunately for you, or maybe fortunately, you weren't quite sure yet, you were going to lose this round. As you ran down the last set of steps before the crosswalk to the beach, you managed to slam right into another person; causing you both to fall to the ground with synchronized groans.

Dazed and confused for a moment as the wind had been knocked out of you, you blinked a few times from the sun beaten down right into your eyes until a shadow was cast to block your vision from its rays. It took a moment, but you could finally see clearly at the person that was above you now; seemingly worried about the state that you were in. You could see his lips moving, but no sound was heard as you stared over his face. He had gorgeous raven black hair with curls that hung perfectly in his face, the kindest and widest eyes that you had ever seen and a voice that was so adorable ( finally able to hear it after zoning out for a moment ) that it warmed you up more than Hawaii's weather did. But, wait...Why did he look so familiar to you? Who was this guy?

You shook your head as you slowly sat up in your spot and you instantly became overwhelmed with guilt for running into him, temporarily forgetting the familiarity you felt with him. "I am so sorry! I should've watched where I was going!" You were nearly pleading with him, hoping that you would be forgiven, but you received a smile from him that nearly melted you into a puddle right in that very spot. With his nose scrunched like a little bunny as the smile continued, he shook his head to you and extended his hand to help you rise to your feet. "No, no... It's... My fault." He said slowly, making sure that his English was accurate. He was definitely getting better at it, but he still felt a bit uncomfortable not having Namjoon around to help make sure that what he was saying was accurate.

"Are you okay?" He asked curiously, looking you over as he spoke. Was he looking to see if you had any injuries or looking just to look? You had no idea, but you were perfectly fine with either from this fine specimen of a man. Blushing slightly with a hand raised up to wave off his worries, you laughed nervously under the gaze of this man. "I'm perfectly fine. I promise!" You did the "scout's honor" hand gesture, but he seemed a bit confused by it. Albeit, he thought that you were adorable, regardless of not knowing what exactly you were doing. Could you have been flipping him off and had him still thinking the same of you? Most likely. He would've loved to talk to you more, but he knew that he had to meet up with the guys after sleeping in for a bit too long; so he reached down and grabbed your bag for you to hand it back carefully.

With a smile, you graciously took your bag back and gave him a single nod of the head in thanks and bit your bottom lip as the both of you stood there in silence for a moment. "Are you... Here? This hotel?" He suddenly asked, pointing back to where you had just left from. Was he really asking if you were staying there right now? Was this all a dream and you were really unconscious on the ground without realizing it? "I am! I'm staying with my friends. You?" You returned the question and he nodded excitedly, causing you to giggle in a very school girl-esque way. How embarrassing. "Sooooo, maybe I'll see you later?" The words came out of his mouth, but you were still unsure if this was actually happening. How would you even get that lucky? Normally, hot guys were never really interested in you, let alone asking if they could see you again.

"I'd like that, yeah." You both smiled to one another and he bowed a bit, not able to wipe the smile off of his lips. He waved shyly, causing you to as well, and laughter was all that was heard between you as he walked away backwards so he could watch you longer. You could feel your face going as red as a tomato until he finally turned back around and left. You let out a shaky sigh and then turned to finally make your way back to your initial destination, not caring what your punishment would be for placing last in your long forgotten race. Once your feet hit the sand, you froze in your spot and whipped your head back in the direction of where you had met the dream boat earlier.It had finally hit you. You knew exactly who that man was.

That was freakin' Jeon Jungkook of BTS.

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ꕥ 𝐌𝐘 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 ꕥ

type : namjoon x fem!reader.

synopsis : once upon a time, many years from now... music is forbidden across the spheres. on three different planets, three different bands have openly defied the ban. dj lafrique, on her alien radio ship, continues to unite them via holoband with you as her new protege. all the while they are hunted by the silencers...

status : one-shot.

rating : pg.

a/n : this was a random idea that i had, but i hope ya’ll enjoy a little bit of space boy!namjoon.  xoxoxoxoxo.

“Do you think that we’re far enough away from the Silencers, Ri?” You ask your good friend and mentor as she fiddled with knobs and buttons on her ship’s wall panel. She was in full concentration, but seemed to be unbothered by the question; piercing blue eyes flitting in your direction finally after a bit of time had passed. She was an intimidating-looking woman, but you knew her well enough at this point to know that she wouldn’t cause you any harm. “I think that we’ll be fine for the time being.” A soft hum left your lips with a nod and then you turned your attention over to the holograms of the three different bands, watching as they sang to their heart’s content. You sat down and rested your elbow down onto the front of the table, your chin nestled in the palm of your hand as you admired the handsome man toward the middle of the group he sang with. “And what about them? Are they safe?” She mumbled as Lafrique watched her friend with a small smirk on her face. She knew of the crush on Namjoon that you had acquired while helping him and his band, BTS, safely bring peace and music to their planet. To say that it was risky to even think of relationships during such an unknown time was an understatement, but maybe it was also needed precisely at a time such as this. She chuckled and then turned to face her panel again, checking her radar to see if they were all still in the clear. “I think that they’ll be just fine. And if they aren’t, well, it’s up to us to help them.” You got a look of satisfaction that etched across your soft features, loving the fact that their music and planet’s survival was all up to her and her friend’s involvement. It was a huge role to play, but you knew that you had it in you to keep everything the way that it should be. After the first major invasion from the Silencers, Lafrique had found a way to communicate with all three bands to let them know that they were in danger. They would have a heads up the next time something happened. Unfortunately, that something seemed to be sooner than they initially had thought. Cursing under her breath as her radar screen alerted her of incoming enemies, her hands flew as she tried to work her magic to keep them away. The look on your face had quickly changed from strength to cowardice, as you thought of the coming moments. You knew what this meant... You had to broadcast for the first time. How were you going to do this? You weren’t even nervous about memorizing your lines, but the fact that Namjoon was going to see you. A love story wasn’t expected, but it would gladly be received if it were meant to happen.

Before your friend could say another word, knowing that she was frustrated at your lack of urgency, you raised a hand to her to let her know that you were on it. Slamming down on a button in front of you, you stood up straight and took a step back so your hologram was seen fully to all watching on the channel. “Alert! Silencers are imminent. Please cease all music until this threat has passed. I repeat, Silencers are imminent! Find shelter as quickly as you can, until further notice.” Once the message was sent, you sighed deeply and hoped that the signal had made it through to them.                                                      * * * * * * *

Music had been a part of Namjoon’s life for so long and, now that they found a new home on the planet Calypso, their song and dance was needed now more than ever to rebuild. It was an honor to be chosen out of so many people on Earth to be representatives and they would take their jobs seriously, until the day that they’re no longer needed. But, until that day came... They would continue to fight.

The next thing that any of them knew, a broadcast hologram was shown from DJ Lafrique’s radio ship and their fun was cut short; knowing that something like this was probably meant to bear bad news. And they were right. Used as a warning for them to hide from the Silencers, Namjoon knew that he should’ve been more worried; but all he could think about was how beautiful you were as you confidently gave your speech and protected them from harm.

His guardian angel.

Even though your face had disappeared a bit of time ago, his gaze remained fixed on the spot as if he were memorizing every single feature that he could see on the glitchy recording. He had become so entranced, that the threat had been all but forgotten by him; having to be shaken back to reality by his good friend Suga. He had actually stayed behind as the others left to make sure that his leader was out of harm’s way. “Hey. We need to go. What’s gotten into you?” He asked in an irritated tone, hands still wrapped around one of Namjoon’s muscular arms.

“That girl... I need to know who she is. I need to see her.”

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┆彡 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎 ┆彡

type : jimin x yoongi, yoonmin synopsis : the more time that yoongi and jimin spend together, the closer they get... but will they allow themselves that luxury? status : ongoing. rating : pg-13. a/n : i'm getting more and more invested with this yoonmin fluff! tell me i'm not the only one... this has also been posted on my ao3, if you'd like to see it on there, as well.

𝐀 𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄. ˎˊ˗

TRIGGER WARNINGS : nothing but cute stuff.

Yoongi was almost late to the studio. Again.

His morning was him just repeating the same process he had the morning before but amplified. He should've learned by now that drinking iced coffee closer to bedtime was bad since he was so affected by caffeine, but he couldn't give it up. Unfortunately, he had woken up a bit too late that morning and didn't have the time to go and get said coffee before he met up with Jimin at the dance studio.

This made the male even grumpier than he normally was.

When he walked into the room, he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Jimin standing there with a cup of iced coffee in his hand and a bright smile on his face. He had to admit that his smile was contagious because it was causing the corners of his lips to twitch and turn up slightly of their own volition.

"What is this?" Yoongi asked softly as if his eyes had suddenly failed him.

Jimin's smile slowly faded, but transformed into something a little more devious than before.

"This? Oh, well, I figured that you must have liked this drink since you were sucking it down yesterday like it was your lifeblood or something. So... I thought that I should buy it for you since you're helping me out."

Manager Sejin cleared his throat from behind Yoongi as if coercing him to take it and the sound made Yoongi's eyes roll, his head turning to look over his shoulder to him. "Thank you so much, eomma. I can handle it..."

With his head facing back to Jimin, he walked forward to stand in front of him and then gently took the cup from him; their fingers touching briefly as he did. His eyes widened a bit when he felt slight electricity from it and then let his gaze rest on the other's for a few moments. "... Thank you, Jimin-ssi."

The radiating smile returned and he nodded his head once, his dangly earrings bouncing in the process, and he hummed a bit. "Let's be casual with one another from now on, yeah? I think we'll be spending enough time together to fully get to know one another... I don't want to be all business."

Doesn't want to be all business? What does that mean? Yoongi's mind was reeling. He knew that Park Jimin was a professional and it showed whenever he danced and with how he composed himself, but this was new. Usually, those that pianist worked with didn't care too much to become casual with him since their time together was much more brief. He stared at the male with his mouth agape for a few moments, his brain seemingly having short-circuited and it made Jimin giggle a little. "Was that not a good idea?"

"O-oh... Um... Yeah, sure. I mean... Pff. Whatever." Yoongi mumbled and tried to brush it all off like it meant absolutely nothing to him when in reality, he was giggling like a little schoolgirl deep down inside.

He shoved the straw of his iced coffee cup into his mouth and drank its contents aggressively to get himself to calm down. Jimin had a feeling that he was putting up a front and it caused a satisfied grin to appear while his arms crossed over his chest.

Taking a seat on the bench of his piano, he set his coffee on the ground by his side and then cleared his throat while purposefully keeping his eyes off of the little hellion in the corner. Who knew that he could be a flirt?

"Okay, Jimin-ah. Get into position." He internally kicked his ass for thinking of the double entendre that entered his mind at that moment and honed in on his keyboard even more.

Jimin thought about making fun of the other, but he seemed to be suffering enough at his expense, so he decided that he would finally enter professional mode for the rest of their practice. He didn't think that it would be so difficult to keep his head on straight while working with Yoongi, who just so happened to be one of the most attractive men he had ever seen.

This could be a problem.

After hours of practice, Yoongi and Jimin decided that they would finally take a break. It was almost time for them to leave, anyway. Finishing off his coffee, Yoongi sighed deeply and ran his fingers through his hair while letting his eyes "casually" wander over to the other. It seemed like they kept stealing glances at one another after that moment and during the rest of their time in the room. It was almost distracting, but they managed to focus on the music for the majority of the time.

At the end of the night, Jimin decided that he wanted to sit with Yoongi on the bench in front of his keyboard while he plucked at the keys a little, so they could play it together. He may have picked up a little bit about the instrument from childhood lessons. They sat close to each other, and Jimin couldn't help but lean in a little closer. Yoongi could feel Jimin's warmth against his side and it made his heart race. He knew that he was testing the limits.

Jimin noticed Yoongi's gaze turn to him and smiled, feeling a flutter in his stomach... he wasn't sure if it was him enjoying himself or if maybe he was a little freaked out by the sudden closeness. As they played together - him on one end of the keyboard and Yoongi on the other - Yoongi's fingers brushed against Jimin's as they met in the middle. The small touch sent shivers down Jimin's spine. He couldn't help but blush, hoping Yoongi wouldn't notice.

But Yoongi did notice.

He felt a tingling sensation at the touch and couldn't help but smile to himself. He wanted to touch Jimin again, to feel that spark between them, but he planned on holding back. These feelings couldn't be wise. It may have been a subtle game, but they both knew what was happening. When they finished practicing, they sat back and looked at each other. Jimin's eyes were shining, and Yoongi's heart was racing. They both knew there was something between them, something they couldn't ignore but had to. For now.

"Thanks for choosing me to do this with you, Jimin-ah," Yoongi said, his voice a little hoarse.

Jimin smiled, "Anytime, Yoongi-hyung."

After they packed up and went their separate ways, Yoongi got back into his car with Manager Sejin and had him drive to the KBBQ shop that had become a weekly hangout spot with him and his closest friends. He didn't know what to do with all of these feelings so he thought it best to just drink, eat, and have fun with his friends to unwind for the night. Luckily, they were all there by the time he arrived.

"Yoongi-ah! Finally! We're starving, hurry up!" His Jin hyung whined and it caused Yoongi to roll his eyes fondly as he neared the table, sitting down beside him now and nodding his head to the other two that were across from him.

"Aish, then eat! I didn't tell you to wait for me!"

The table laughed together and started passing out the meat to each other, Yoongi focusing on pouring soju into all of their shot glasses. It was such a relief that he had these friends who still wanted to see him every week and hadn't gotten sick of him yet, making a small smile appear on his lips as he sat in thought. This action evoked a response in Hoseok as he noticed the smile, raising an eyebrow at the sight of it.

"Uh... Yoongi-hyung, are you alright? Something about you seems different."

"Yeah, come to think of it, you like kinda happy?" Namjoon chimed in with his mouth full of Samgyeopsal, hissing at how hot it was on his tongue.

Yoongi glanced up at the two and straightened up a bit in his spot, making a face when he realized that they noticed so quickly. He should've known better than to think that they wouldn't see it on his face. It wasn't often when he showed his emotions, but whenever he did, he had a very hard time hiding it lately. The older he got, the more difficult it was to upkeep his poker face.

"Do you guys know who Park Jimin is?"

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┆彡 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ┆彡

type : jimin x yoongi, yoonmin synopsis : what happens when these two soulmates find one another on the stage? status : ongoing. rating : pg-13. a/n : this was just supposed to be an imagine, but a few people expressed wanting me to make it an actual story. so, here it is... chapter two! this has also been posted on my ao3, if you'd like to see it on there, as well.

𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄. ˎˊ˗

TRIGGER WARNINGS : there’s really nothing to worry about in this chapter, aside from some cute moments.

"Yoongi, please get out of bed. Remember that you're supposed to meet up with Park Jimin today for your first rehearsal together in about… twenty minutes."

A loud groan escaped from beneath the pile of blankets that the male was cuddled up under, hands placed between his legs while lying in the fetal position - his most comfortable way to sleep.

"I know that you're my manager and all, but can you please loosen the reins just a little, Sejin hyung?"

"You know I can't do this. Now, come on. This is your job, remember? This is how you make money and provide for yourself."

Yoongi finally sat up in his bed with hair askew and stared at his manager with a look of irritation, but he still loved him endlessly. The man had been there for him for years and he was so glad that he had him by his side; trusting him with everything he had. "Okay, fine. But is money really worth it if I can't even take enough of a rest to enjoy it?"

"You can sleep after this project."

With a grumble, the resident grumpy pianist forced his tired body out of the large bed and slid his feet into the slippers on the floor so that he could hurry to the shower. Getting the male through his morning regimen and out the door with an iced coffee in hand only took about ten minutes, so there was still plenty of time to spare for him to make it to his destination - the practice room. He hadn't been in one of those in years, so it would be interesting to find out just how well a piano, or keyboard in his case, would sound with the echo.

Once they arrived, Manager Sejin came to his door and opened it for him so that he could "make his entrance" the right way. Not that it really mattered here… It wasn't a red carpet, after all. Despite that, he still decided to look as stylish as possible, because he had heard that the man that he was supposed to be working with was fairly handsome and fashion-forward. Yoongi lowered his glasses further down his nose and looked around once he had walked inside to an empty room, raising an eyebrow as his eyes locked onto the small keyboard in the corner. He clicked his tongue and glanced over his shoulder to Sejin (who was now standing off to the side to give room that they would need) for a moment, before giving the keyboard his attention again.

"I feel disrespected. The corner? What am I, in trouble?" He mumbled under his breath and then heard a giggle that sounded akin to a twinkle of a star that you'd hear in cartoons. What the hell was that?

He turned around curiously, pouty lips on full display so that he could face whoever had laughed at him. When their eyes locked, Yoongi felt like he had just been punched in the gut with how quickly he lost control of his breathing. Was this… the Park Jimin? This gorgeous creature?

"Don't worry, Min Yoongi-ssi. I just pushed it off to the side while I was practicing. I got here early, so I decided to get a little more work in… I'm sorry about making you wait. Had to refill my water." He lifted his bottle up now and shook it for extra effect, giving a small smirk.

The difference in drinks that the both of them had was almost comical, but Yoongi's name was synonymous with a black iced coffee; it was a part of his identity, so he couldn't turn back now.

"You must be Park Jimin. Nice to meet you."

He responded and bowed slightly in his spot, trying to at least be respectful - even if he didn't know the age of the other. Once it was returned to him, he cleared his throat and sipped a little more from his straw to enjoy the wonderful effects of the caffeine running through his veins. It was going to be much needed in the months to come and he wasn't sure whether he would ultimately end up dreading it or loving every moment spent with his partner - his member.

An hour had passed, and it had been completely filled with music, timing, dancing and repeating the same sequence over and over again. It was mentally taxing for Yoongi - not to mention it felt like his fingers were about to fall off - and physically exhausting for Jimin. The man hadn't stopped since he arrived, and he had to give him his props for it.

"Do you mind if we take a break for a bit? I feel like I'm going to pass out, if I don't." Jimin said softly and then went over to grab his water bottle, nearly collapsing onto his butt on the floor while he panted heavily. Yoongi hummed in response and looked down to his music sheet for the next song that they'd be working on before leaving for the night.

Glancing up slowly to take in the other male, Yoongi's eyes drifted from his head all the way down to his feet. How was he literally perfect everywhere? He was 100% sure that the same could be said for the parts of his body that were hidden beneath his clothes, but he instantly shook his head the moment his mind went there. What a pervert, Yoongi. Pay attention to your music and keep it in your pants.

"If you need to stop for the night, we can. We're almost done anyway, and we don't need you getting hurt or sick because of this. We have plenty of days and nights that we can work on it." Yoongi said and crossed his arms across his chest, glancing at the iced coffee cup that had sat there empty for a while now.

Jimin seemed to be a bit of a hard-headed individual, because when given the opportunity to go home and rest, he took it upon himself to get up from his spot on the floor so that he could pick up right back where they had left off. "Come on. No one needs to rest until our allotted time."

And so, another hour or so crept by and the both of them managed to finish up the last song, both ready to pass out in their own right. But not before eating a good meal. Luckily, as they were both packing up to go, Manager Sejin had returned from his little outing and got the both of them some Korean food from up the street. The two drooled at the sight and smell while it was being laid out for them on the floor and then grabbed their chopsticks, clicking them together in a "cheers" fashion so they could dig in.

"Thank you for the food, Yoongi-ssi… I will eat well." Jimin said with a bow of his head and then shoved some meat into his mouth almost immediately. Yoongi really wanted to chuckle at him, but he wasn't to the point of showing any full emotions to him quite yet. It always seemed to take him more time than others to warm up to someone, but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing, he supposed. He was slow to trust and that just meant that once he finally did, it made their friendship worth it in the end.

Once all of the food had been devoured and plenty of small talk ensued, they both stood and threw their trash away. It was now that point in time where they had to deal with awkward goodbyes, even though it didn't really seem that way to Yoongi.

"Well, I guess this is it… You did a really good job tonight, Jimin-ssi. Same time tomorrow or do we want to adjust our schedule a bit?" Yoongi asked softly, sounding a bit like a father instead of a colleague.

"Same time. I think today worked out well! If… That's okay with you, I mean." Jimin was so soft-spoken, and it was really interesting to him because he was actually the exact same way. They seemed to have a bit in common, it seemed.

"No, that's alright with me. Let's keep the time the same unless something comes up last minute." He nodded and then shoved his hands in his pocket, feeling a bit weird because Manager Sejin was just standing behind the both of them while waiting for Yoongi at the door to get him back inside of the car. "Do you need a drive home?"

Jimin's head shook a little, his small hand coming up to run his fingers through his hair and Yoongi just about passed away when the other's forehead was revealed to him. He couldn't believe that the gods had a favorite and he happened to be right in front of him. "No, I'll be just fine. I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Jimin-ssi."

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in the shadows ( yoonmin au ) | the prologue

when world-renowned pianist yoongi is hired to play a piece for the beautiful up-and-comer to the dance scene, jimin, he never thought that he’d fall in love so easily. the dancer was graceful as a swan, ever-flowing as a river and had a body that was sculpted by the gods themselves. had he believed in love at first sight? not in the slightest. but, would he change his mind for jimin? yes.

their time together was first spent in the dance studio, where they both practiced for hours to get timing and positioning right… but the moments he cherished most were whenever jimin took a seat beside him on his piano bench, his perfume so sweet and intoxicating as it surrounded yoongi, and played a few simple songs with him. the two of them were inseparable for the months of practice they had together. when the night of the performance arrived, yoongi was more nervous than he would ever let on but managed to keep his composure when he saw jimin completely in full dress - makeup and all.

when he was bare-faced, he was so beautiful. but, when he had the whole look… he was ethereal.

his calm and confident demeanor before the show probably helped too. once it was over and the roar of the crowd had faded into silence, the two of them finally shared their first kiss in the shadow of the large velvet curtain; a fitting end to their beautiful beginning.

but, was it smooth sailing to get to that point?

[bangtanintotheroom]

could i please be on the taglist for 'hot like summer'?!

Absolutely! 😆💕