#bts confession

[ohenoch]

I’m gonna say it

I’m gonna say it and you guys can come for me all you want

I don’t understand the hype and craziness around jk’s tatoos, it might be me being me and being exposed to tattoos all my life but I really don’t get why everyone’s freaking out about him showing his tatoos, yeah they’re cool and they look good

But it’s just tatoos, calm down lmao

[mellowhottubjellyfish]

Can kookie please drill and overstimulate me like fuckkkk

💌 08:21 pm     “Good girl~ taking it so well”

He held the vibrator against your clit giving you no mercy. Six orgasms in row was too much.

But you wanted to be called good all over again. You were begging for that. You needed to be his good girl.

You were basically crying now. He rubbed your thigh soothingly.

“Oh, I know but just how good you are fore taking all I’m willing to give you. One more?”

You whined but nodded after anyway.

“On my cock, baby. Don’t worry”

Turning vibrator off, he lined up his cock with your core.

“Ah, fuck! So tight!” he started moving slowly “your pretty pink hole is swallowing me so perfectly”

“Kookie, I’m close again”

He chuckled into your neck and then kissed your collarbone.

“Go on, beautiful. I’ll go with you”

Send more, pretty please~

[bangtanoneshotsx]

Jungkook

Thank you!💜

32- “I need to know if you’re okay or not.” 55- “I’m not jealous!” 104- “I was just about to call you.” Groaning, you watched as the bowl of noodles spun ‘round in the microwave, the seconds counting down. Your head was killing you, the buzz of the alcohol you had drunk at the party wearing off. Snores from Namjoon who currently lay fast asleep on the sofa could be heard. Suddenly your phone rang, breaking the silence in the kitchen. Glancing down, you found Jungkook’s name covering the screen. “I was just about to call you.” You answered, finding a soft smile appearing at the sound of his voice. “You home?” Was his quick response, ignoring you. “Yeah, why?” “I need to know if you’re okay or not.” Chuckling, you put the phone on speaker as you went to stop the beeping microwave. “Jungkook, I went home with Namjoon, not a random stranger.” You could almost hear the pout as he huffed. His next words muffled and higher pitched. “I just wanted to check up on you. Namjoon can do weird stuff when he’s drunk, I didn’t want you to regret anything. I know you spent all your time with him at the party but still...” With that realisation suddenly dawned on you. “Oh my god.” You grinned, holding back your laughter. “What?” “You’re jealous.” “I’m not jealous!” Jungkook exclaimed, stumbling over his words in a way that proved you right. “Uh hu. Yep that’s definitely believable.” You teased, some giggles escaping. At the sound of your laughter Jungkook’s heart broke a little. “You’re laughing.” His voice was small, dampened by the embarrassment he was quickly feeling. You must not feel the same way if you were laughing. “Not at you Jungkook. I don’t mind if you’re jealous. In fact, Namjoon had been helping me with getting the courage to ask you out .” “Ask me out? You like me?” Disbelief was evident in his voice as a grin reappeared. “Ever since I met you.” Your nerves started to grow as Jungkook didn’t respond. “Y/N?” He finally spoke, a deep breath leaving him. Giving a hum, you finally walked through to the living room, a chuckle leaving you as you found Namjoon still fast asleep, waiting for Jungkook to speak again. “Can you open the door?”

[iginetzel]

Them Confessing To You

Kim Namjoon

You sat in comfortable silence as you munched on your burger, Namjoon sitting across from you. You'd notice how he seemed a little nervous, fidgety, distant with you and you were confused as to why.

"So, you're going to tell me what's going through your mind?" You asked him, putting down your fork and knife, pushing your plate to the side, "You're acting weird."

His eyes snapped to yours for a brief second before he picked up his soda and drank from it, causing you raise a brow.

"Well?" You pushed, getting impatient. This wasn't like him: He would always say if there was something nagging him.

"I... Uh." He paused and glanced at you, seeing your impatient frown, "It's about you."

"Have I done something?" You asked, your mind panicking if you had done something wrong.

"No! No." He shook his head before meeting your confused gaze, "It's about us... Actually."

Us? You thought. It was no secret that you liked Namjoon... A little too much to be just friends but working together kind of put a restriction on the whole thing, so you'd kept your feelings to yourself, deciding that they would sooner or later pass.

The other members had noticed and Yoongi had even pulled you aside to talk about it but you brushed him off, saying they were imagining things.

"Yeah." Namjoon started, "This might come out wrong but I'm having these thoughts about... Us."

"That... Does sound wrong, yeah."

He then sighed, looking a little irritated, "This is really stupid."

"Are us being friends stupid now?" You asked, your words causing him to panic.

"No! It's just that I... Damn it... You are amazing and beautiful and funny and kind and selfless and..." He trailed off, pinching his nose, "Why is it so hard to say..."

"I'm getting more and more confused, Joonie. Say whatever it is you want to say."

"I like you."

Your eyes went wide at that, "Y-you what?"

"I like you. As in like like. More than friends." He continued, his cheeks flushing slightly, "I've had for a long time, I just haven't had the..."

"The balls to confess." You finished for him and couldn't help but to snicker at the glare he sent you, "Sorry."

"I know it's stupid because we're working together and I shouldn't have these kind of feelings but I can't help it." He said softly, putting his head in his hands, "I'm sorry if I've ruined our friendship but I needed to get it out."

You said nothing as you tried to slow your racing heart, hiding your pink cheeks behind your soda as you took a sip. He looked so scared at that moment, sitting across from you, arms on the table, his face hidden in his hands.

He really had no idea how you felt about him yet the other members could read you like an open book.

"Y'know, for one with an IQ of 148, you're pretty slow." You started as you put the soda down, looking at him, gauging his reaction, "Really. I'm a bit surprised."

"I really don't see why you have to make fun of me right now..." He trailed off, starting to look annoyed as he raised his head.

"What I'm saying, Kim Namjoon, is that I like you too." You rolled your eyes, "Idiot."

"That's not funny."

"I'm not joking."

"But... We're working together."

You shrugged.

"And I work a lot."

"So do I. I'm the event manager for Big Hit, remember?"

"Y-yeah..."

It grew quiet between the two of you. Neither of you really had no idea what to do now. Namjoon stared at you like he still wasn't believing what you'd just said. You were growing impatient with his quietness and decided that if he didn't believe your words, you'd show him.

You reached across the table and took his hand into yours, interlacing your fingers and you rose from the chair, leaning across the table and placed a quick peck on his lips. You sat back down, trying to contain a grin as you saw his expression.

His eyes were wide open, mouth slightly hanging, "Do you still think I'm making fun of you?" You asked.

"N-No..." He trailed off, coming back to reality as his fingers squeezed your hand, "Can you do it again?"

You looked around the restaurant before returning your eyes to him, "Let's wait till we're alone."

"Okay." He nodded and smiled.

Kim Seokjin

You glared at Jin but he paid you no attention. He hadn't given you so much as a single glance. This man...You thought, setting your jaw as you moved from your place on the sofa over to him, settling down beside him. He didn't even raise his head from his phone as you did so and that only annoyed you further.

The two of you were sitting in the dorm, the other members out and about which suited you fine because there was something you wanted to tell him.

Jin had wormed his way into your heart and you couldn't see him leave anytime soon, so you'd finally mustered up the courage to tell him.

But that required that he was actually paying you attention and listening to what you had to say and so far, the plan wasn't going according to plan.

"Jin." You quipped and he simply hummed, still not raising his head from his phone. You took a calming breath before deciding to just throw it out.

"I like you." You said, relief washing over you as the words left your mouth but then came the nervousness as you awaited his response.

"I like you too." Was his simple reply and you raised a brow.

"Really? Then does that mean you will ask me out on a date?"

"Sure."

Growling, you grabbed his phone and threw it over your shoulder, ignoring his protest, "Did you even hear what I just said?" You grit out as you stared angrily at him.

Jin looked at you, annoyed, "Yes, I heard you."

"Really? Then did you mean it?"

"Mean what?"

"When you said you liked me too and would take me out on a date?"

He paled visibly at your words and he sputtered, at a loss for words, "I - You just - We...Huh?"

You suddenly felt sad as he simply stared at you, words not finding him. You tried to cheer yourself up, knowing the best way to get over your feelings for him was for him to reject you.

"Well, that's just what I wanted to tell you." You shrugged, ignoring the way your eyes burned with unshed tears, "I think it's time I head home."

"N-No, you don't leave me hanging!" He grabbed your wrist as you started to leave the sofa, "I-I have to hear it again."

"Hear what?"

"That... Which you said..."

"I like you?" You questioned, "Why?"

"Because then I can look into your eyes," Jin paused, pulling you down next to him, his hand slowly gracing your cheek, wiping away stray tears, "And tell you I'm sorry for not paying attention and that I like you too."

You glared at him but a smile spread anyway, "You should pay more attention, Jin."

"You have my now undivided attention, beautiful. By the way, would you go on a date with me?"

Min Yoongi

"Yoongi!" You yelled from the hallway as you entered the dorm. You were pissed as you stomped your way towards his studio, knowing that would be where you would find him. 

The two of you were supposed to meet for a quick recap of his newest song but he hadn't shown up, leaving you to wait an hour for him at the coffee shop.

Hoseok and Jimin were about to greet you when they saw your fiery expression and decided to just slip into the living room as you walked up to the door leading to the studio.

You barged the door open, finding the room dark, your nose wrinkling at the funny smell but you saw him sitting in front of his PC, editing program on the screen.

You closed the door and walked over to his chair and turned it around, "Min Yoon..." You were about to let him experience your wrath but when you saw his sleeping form in his chair, all the anger left your body.

Yoongi had clearly fallen asleep working on the track. 

"Damn it, Yoongi." You whispered as you brushed his hair away from his face, "You forget yourself too often."

He didn't wake up at your words. He must be exhausted. You studied his boyish face, taking in his soft features, listening to his deep breathing. He's so beautiful. You thought with a smile.

You had an attraction to him, of that there was no doubt but you'd always doubted if Yoongi felt the same. 

Your eyes fell to his lips and you wondered if they were as soft as they looked. For one second you thought about kissing him but quickly threw that thought down the bin. Yoongi would be pissed if you did it.

Instead, you settled for a peck on his cheek, opting to text him later. Your lips gently graced his cheek and you were a bit surprised to find him looking at you with hooded eyes as you leaned back.

"Y-Yoongi..." You mumbled.

"Y'know, that was a nice way to wake me up but I'd preferred if you had kissed me for real." He said, his voice laced with sleep.

"W-What?" You sputtered.

You didn't get an answer from him, instead you got grabbed by the chin and pulled down to his soft lips. Your eyes went wide as his action and when he let go of you, putting some distance between the two of you, no words would form.

"Much better. So are you going to grab a chair and help me out?" He asked, turning his attention back to the screen.

"You just kissed me and act like it's nothing?!"

Hr shrugged, glancing at you over his shoulder, "Sit your pretty ass down."

"I hate you." You whined but still grabbed a nearby chair and sat down beside him.

"Correction: You like me and I like you."  

Jung Hoseok

"Why are you so cute?" Hoseok asked as he pinched your cheeks, causing your cheeks to flush but at the same time annoy you.

"Hobi..." You trailed off dangerously and he caught the hint, "I'm not cute."

Hoseok looked you up and down before beaming at you, "You look adorable."

"I look ridiculous." You countered with a sigh.

He'd recently gotten back from a short trip to Japan and had bought a Pikachu onesie for you, which you found a little weird but also sweet.

What was more absurd was that he had bought one similar and you were now both wearing them, standing in their living room.

"You do not." He protested with stern look, "You look so cute and I just want to put you in my pocket."

You rolled your eyes and removed the hood, "I still don't get why you bought them."

"I told you - Now we can look cute together."

"You look cute while I look like a fat potato, Hobi."

Hoseok sighed and shook his head, "You don't. Believe me. You make my heart go boom boom!"

You couldn't help but laugh at that, "Boom boom? Shouldn't it be doki doki?"

He grinned at you and pinched your cheek again, "You make my heart go all kinds of ways."

The way he said it made your eyes snap up to his and you saw his smirk which had you fidgeting with the sleeves of the onesie, "Don't say stuff like that, Hobi. One might think you mean something else."

"What if I did mean something else?"

"Pffft! You having a crush on little ol' me? Please. That must be the... Joke... Of... The... Year..." You trailed off slowly as he leaned in close and you felt his breath whisk past your lips, your tongue wetting them in response, his eyes flickering down quickly as you did so.

"But I do.” He started, “There was another reason why I bought the onesies." He said low, his voice sending shivers down your spine.

"W-Which would be?"

"As your future boyfriend I thought it'd be nice if we have matching clothes."

"That's really cheesy but I'll go along with it. Though I'd prefer to see you naked."

"My, my, what dirty thoughts you have." He smirked before crashing his lips onto yours.

Kim Taehyung

"Who's a good boy? Who's a good little boy?" You asked softly as you ruffled Yeontan's fur as he settled onto your lap, "You're so cute!" You exclaimed, petting him as he looked up at you.

You smiled happily as he licked your hand and sounded a tiny whoof, your heart almost exploding at the cuteness, "Can I take him home?"

"No."

"But he's so cute!"

"Still no."

"And he likes me!"

"And?"

"I'll take good care of him!"

Sigh.

"Please?"

Taehyung sighed and paused the movie the two of you were watching, turning his head to look at you, "I'm trying to watch the movie with you and all you can do is gush over Yeontan."

"But he's so cute and I just can't help it." You pouted but still felt slightly bad. Taehyung had taken time off his otherwise busy schedule to spend some time with you but all you could do was fawn over his dog.

"I'm also cute but you're not giving me attention."

"You're not as fluffy."

"I don't know what to do with you." He groaned and leaned back into the couch, his head falling back onto the back of it, "Women." He mumbled.

You snorted and Yeontan jumped off your lap, "Sorry puppy, but your daddy is being a child so I have to give him some attention."

"Did you just call me daddy?"

You rolled your eyes at his suggestive tone and took the remote from his lap and unpaused the movie, "Let's just watch the movie, Tae."

The two of you watched the movie for a while until Taehyung grabbed the remote and paused it again causing you to glare at him.

"It was getting to the good part!" You exclaimed.

"I have a suggestion." He said, gazing at you slowly, "Wanna hear it?"

You shrugged, "Sure."

"You can take Yeontan -"

"It was a joke, Taehyung. He's your dog."

"He could also be your dog - If you became my girlfriend." He finished, looking annoyingly at you.

Your heart did a thing, "What?"

He smiled shyly, "I think I might have a crush on you." He said softly, averting his eyes, scratching the back of his neck, "And I also know that you might have a crush on me."

"I-I... How did you know?!" You exclaimed, cheeks burning.

"Jungkook told me." He shrugged.

"He told you?! I swear I can't tell that boy anything!" You angrily snapped and ran a hand down your face, groaning.

"So... You'll become my girlfriend?" He asked, glancing at you with a small smile, his cheeks flushing. You looked at him, nodding slowly before you moved across the couch and sat down onto his lap, causing him to stiffen.

You leaned down and planted a kiss on his nose, "Take me out first, handsome, and we'll see." You whispered before planting a quick kiss on his lips, feeling his arms venture around your midsection then hearing a deep chuckle against your chest.

"Deal." He agreed, pulling you closer.

You glided a hand through his hair, raising a brow, "How is your hair so soft, Tae?"

"Softer than Yeontan?"

"Don't push it."

Park Jimin

You opened the door to the dancing studio as quietly as possible, not wanting to scare Jimin or interrupt just in case he was in the middle of a choreography. The music was blasting through the speakers and you walked in, closing the door behind you, staying in the shadows of the dimly lit room.

You turned and studied Jimin as he danced and you couldn't help but smile. His body twisted and turned in sync to the music you hadn't heard before.

His deep concentrated expression made it clear to you that he was working hard. A little too hard. The other members were growing worried and so were you as his neck had started up again with the pains and the aches but the boy kept on pushing himself.

You leaned against the door, watching him closely, each fluid movement, each hard stare at himself in the mirror.

Each frown every time he got it wrong.

Jimin let his frustration get the better of him and he let out a curse as he stopped dancing, plopping down onto the floor with growl, his hand going to the back of his neck as he rolled his shoulders.

Sighing softly, you pushed off the wall and went over to him, putting your hands on his shoulders.

He jolted, grabbing one of your wrists as he looked up, relief washing over his face as he saw it was you.

"Hey." You greeted with an apologetic smile, "Sorry. I didn't want to interrupt."

"It's okay." He said softly, wincing as he cracked his neck, "Ow."

"You're working yourself too hard, Jimin." You shook your head as you knelt down behind him, your hands gently starting to massage his neck and shoulders, "We're worried."

"I know but you don't have to." He looked at you in the mirror, his small smile doing little to ease your worry.

"It's hard not to."

"I know... But I want to get this perfect."

"You've already perfected it, Jimin."

His cheeks turned a pretty pink as he looked down, no longer looking at you. You simply smiled and put your arms around him, hugging him from behind, "Please listen to me for once. Take a break."

Jimin grabbed your hand and held onto it, still looking down, "I can't. I have to work hard and not fail the others or the fans..."

You heard his voice crack and you hugged him tighter. Jimin sometimes had a difficult time with making mistakes. 

"You're still only human and humans fail sometimes." You said softly

He nodded but didn't answer and you frowned when you felt tears drop onto your hands, "Jimin..."

"I know. I know."

"You're not letting anyone down. Not the members, not the fans but you're letting them down by not taking better care of yourself." You explained, feeling his shoulders shake.

He sniffled and finally raised his head to look at you. You heart constricted in your chest as you saw his tear stained cheeks and wet eyes.

"You're amazing." He whispered and smiled at you.

You shook your head and snorted, the unladylike sound making him chuckle. You squeezed him one last time before starting to remove your arms but he held onto you causing you to look at him.

"Can we stay like this? I just need you to hug me for a little longer." His voice was soft and you simply nodded.

"Anything for you."

Jimin then interlaced your fingers and moved to kiss the back of your hand, surprising you. Jimin was a very affectionate person but he'd never done that before.

"Can I tell you something?" He asked, leaning his head on your shoulder.

"Shoot."

"I like you."

"We wouldn't be friends if you didn't."

His fingers squeezed your hand and you saw his cheeks flush once more, "A-As in more than friends. I really, really like you."

"Jimin."

"I don't know when it happened... It just did. You're always so kind and supportive. You're always there when I need you..." He raised his head from your shoulder, craning his neck to look at you properly, "I didn't want to tell you because I was scared that you'd leave me."

"Leave you?" You were taken aback and stared at him with wide eyes, "I'd never leave you, Jimin."

"Even if you know I want more?"

You huffed, smiling, "Jiminie," You started, leaning down to plant a kiss on his forehead, "I like you too." You whispered.

Jimin didn't say anything, instead he turned his whole body towards you, drawing you into an embrace. You stayed like that for a while until he let go of you but you sat still.

"C-Can I kiss you?" He asked shyly.

"As much as you want."

Jeon Jungkook

"Noona~" Jungkook sang as he leaned over your shoulder to see what you were doing, "I need your help."

"With?" You asked, staring down at the phone in your hands.

"I've gotten this new champion in Overwatch and I wanted to try it out." He said, already smirking when you raised your head from your phone, glancing at him.

"You want me to kick your ass again?" You asked with a raised brow, "You didn't take it too well the last time we played."

"I had shitty teammates." He pouted and stepped back as you rose from the floor and walked over to your laptop, firing it up.

"Well then. Let's get it!"

One hour later you heard Jungkook yell in frustration and he exited his room, looking like someone had just stolen his icecream.

"You cheated!" He exclaimed, glaring at you.

You laughed which only annoyed him further, "Get rekt, pleb."

"One more game." He challenged, "I'll beat you this time."

"Really?" You licked your lips, raising your brow, "And if you lose again?"

"I won't lose." He nodded sternly.

"Let's make a deal - If you win..." You trailed off as you thought, "Then I'll do anything you want me to do."

"And if I lose?"

You smirked and he paled visibly, knowing you well enough to know that he would be in deep shit if he lost, "If you lose then... You'll have to clean up your room."

Jungkook scowled and looked back into his room, "It's not messy."

"Oh, it is. Namjoon has been whining non-stop about it and it's getting on my nerves that I can't sit in your room and play with you because there's no surface for me to sit by." You explained, rolling your eyes as he dramatically sighed loudly, huffing out a small 'fine!' before disappearing into his room again.

It all started out fine. While Jungkook was a good Overwatch player, he didn't quite reach your level. It was a defense match so it was quite easy but then half-way through the game, something changed. The little shit suddenly killed you time and time again, pushing your victory further and further away as you spent time respawning.

"Are you fucking kidding me..." You grit out, annoyed with how the tables had turned. Your eyes went wide when you lost the match, "How the fuck did he just switch like that?"

The maknae exited his room, looking like one smug mothereffer and you clenched your jaw, "Looks like I won, Noona." He did a small victory dance, "Guess you aren't that good, huh?"

"Oh, you little -"

"No need to curse."

"Fine. So what do you want me to do?"

He looked thoughtful, caressing his chin dramatically, "I want a kiss."

You almost choked on a breath, "A what now?"

"A kiss."

"Kookie..."

He shrugged, "That or you clean my room for me." He grinned, knowing you would rather die than clean his room for him.

You had no idea why he wanted a kiss from you. You rose from the chair and walked over to him, shyly scratching your arm, heart beating wildly in your chest. Even though he was 3 years younger than you, he was still a whole head taller.

Deciding to just get it over with, you quickly pecked him on the cheek and stepped back, looking at him. He frowned before shaking his head, pointing to his lips.

"You didn't say where!" You protested and shook your head, "Friends don't kiss each other."

"You said anything." He pushed.

"Fine." You groaned, quickly closing the space between you, your lips latching onto his for a brief second but when you tried to lean away, his hands grabbed your shoulders. His lips slowly moved over yours and you could feel warmth spread to your cheeks. What is he doing?!

Finally he leaned back, his cheeks a pretty pink and he smiled awkwardly at you.

"Why did you do that?" You asked, licking your lips. He tastes good... No! Bad!

"I wanted to kiss you." He admitted, averting his gaze as you stared hard at him.

"Eh, why?" You piped.

"Truth is that I like you, Noona. Really like you... I just didn't know how to say it so I wanted to show it instead." Jungkook admitted, not expecting when you slapped his arm, scowling at him.

"It's really easy! You just say you like me and I say I like you back and then we kiss! Not the other way around!" You snapped.

"Y-You like me?"

Rolling your eyes, you pushed him into his room, closing the door behind you and he looked at you confusedly.

"Yes and I'm about to show you how much." You said slowly, smirking.

"O-Okay."

"God, your room is messy."

"Shut up."

[taesbetch]

18 and 12 with namjoon x confession to insecure crush au

CONFESSIONS

Why are you doing this? + You’re the only girl I’ve ever wanted

Genre: fluff, COLLEGE CRUSH

Word Count: 1,350 words 

i see you all over my activity thank you so much for all the love and i hope this is to your liking! i fucked it up a lil but i hope its still okay!

“can you stop?” You asked nervously as you gripped the handle of your bag tightly. You stood over Namjoon as he looked up at you from where he sat. Though the library was empty you couldn’t help but feel the anxiety of confronting someone like Namjoon seep in. the boy was incredibly popular, and even though he was sitting here alone, you could feel the presences that bangtan brought whenever they entered a room.

“Stop what?” He asked, his smile giving your heart problems. Ever since the begging of the year you couldn’t help but notice namjoons odd obsession with you. Bangtan had never been the type to have acquaintances so when he started making small conversation with you and showing up in places you would frequently go to – you were confused, to say the least.

“this? I don’t know what you want exactly but it’s getting a bit weird. You follow me around, talk to me even though we aren’t friends, you follow me on every social media and to be honest it’s making me extremely anxious” You stated, your eyes avoiding his as your cheeks burned a bright pink.

“not friends?” he asked with a pout “I thought we were friends. Do you not like me or something?” he asked, his head tilting to the side almost as if he knew what he was doing by speaking these words to you.

“No! not at all! I-i-I think you’re great, I j-ju-“ you started, your voice wavering at the thought of upsetting him, your rambles were cut off by namjoons smile as he stood from his seat.

“Great! Than let’s hang out! That’s what friends do right?” he asked as he grabbed his phone, ready to take down your number.

“…what?” You asked as you looked at the boy in shock. There was no way this boy, the boy you had a miniature crush on was trying to hang out with you.

“Hang out? Me and you? friends” he repeated as he typed away on his phone “Here give me your number”

You shook slightly as you told him. You weren’t just in disbelief, but you couldn’t help but feel terrified. Was it just going to be the two of you or were other people gonna be there? And which one was worse.

“Cool well I text you the deats later!” He chirped as he grabbed his things getting ready to leave. You stood there with mouth hanging open, watching as he started heading for the door. You were going to hang out with Namjoon.

Screaming you chucked the clothes in your hands on the floor.as they joined the many failed outfits you cried out in frustration, cursing kim Namjoon for making you so stressed.  

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE INVITED YOU TO THE THEME PARK!” your best friend screamed through the phone. Your room had been turned upside down as you tried to find the perfect outfit.

“HELP ME I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO WEAR” you shouted back, feeling a trickle of sweat roll down your forehead. You were damn near ready to cry, you couldn’t help the way your heart was beating in your chest or the fact that you head was swarmed with unrealistic ideas of your future with Namjoon; but you could help the way you looked, and you wanted to look perfect.

“okay, okay. So, pants. Obviously, pants. WEAR A CUTE TOP THAT MAKES IT LOOK LIKE YOU’RE NOT TRYING BUT YOU ACTUALLY ARE!” your friend explained as you contemplated just cancelling the whole thing.

You shuffled through the clothes left in your closest when you spotted your favourite crop top, one that you know he hadn’t seen before.

“Lord please don’t let this flop” You prayed quietly as you pulled the shirt off its hanger. Finally, being okay with the clothes you had picked you ended the call with your friend so you could go shower and get ready.

You sat nervously outside of your apartment complex waiting for Namjoon to come and get you. when you got the message that he was picking you up, you panicked even more as you knew this was a sign of dating, but was it? No, it couldn’t be, there was no way.

You watched in awe as a sleek black car pulled in front of your building. Though the area you lived in was well off you had never seen a car like this before. When Namjoon emerged from the car, you couldn’t help but gasp at the godlike man.  He was the embodiment of handsome.

Both his look and his car shocked you. how could a college student afford a car like that. Thinking back on it you realised he always wore clothes of great quality, but you hadn’t thought much of it – but this? Goddamn.

“Y/n!” He waved.

You walked over, trying not to look so stunned but failing miserably. As Namjoon noticed your silence he laughed nervously before opening the car door for you.

“It was a gift” he shrugged. Getting into the car, you tried to shake off your weirdness as Namjoon ran round to the driver’s side.

“so I only have around twenty dolla-“ You started but Namjoon cut you off as he turned the car on.

“Oh don’t worry about it, I’ve already paid for everything,” he said, the car pulling out of its parking spot. You looked at his side profile in shock. Paid for everything? You shrugged it off thinking about how you would argue it later, maybe you’d buy him some food.

“okay then”

“Namjoon…where the fuck is everyone?” You asked as your mouth dropped at the empty theme park. Namjoon scratched the back of his head as he looked at you distressed.

“well. I kinda…booked out the whole park for us” He said softly. Your heart skipped a beat in reaction to the words he spoke. Your cheeks quickly burned up as your eyes widened.

“Its cool huh?” He laughed as he looked around, the rides all waiting for you to ride them “which one would you wanna go on first?”.

“Namjoon” you whispered as your eyes fell to the floor.

“maybe the sky spinner! That’s a good place to start” he chirped.

“Namjoon” you said again, you tone harsh and your volume louder.

He looked at you, his mouth slightly opened as he waited for what you were going to say.

“Why are you doing this?” you asked as you tried not to cry. Your heart and your head were going to war with each other. It seemed quite like a date but the conversation the two of you had lead you to think you were just hanging out as friends.

“Doing…this?” he gestured to you and him, including the theme park as his eyes narrowed with seriousness. Nodding your head, you gulped and waited for his response.

“You seriously dont know, you haven’t picked up on it yet?” he sighed with disappointment.

“Picked up on what?” you asked anxiously, shifting your weight from foot to foot.

“Y/n I like you. hell, I really like you. that’s why im doing this” He answered with a soft smile, his dimple causing your stomach to flip.

“me? But…but so many other girls like you” You argued as you felt your whole face light up. It was almost as if your body was rejecting the words falling from his lips, calling them lies and wanting to run and hide.

“Y/n. you’re the only girl I’ve ever wanted. Now can you please denying my feelings and tell me how you feel?” He asked as he bit his lip.

You choked on nothing as you processed his question.

“Well i…i like you too but-“ you said only to be cut off by Namjoon.

“But nothing, let’s just enjoy the day then okay?” He smiled as he took his hand in yours. You felt like you were about to explode but nodded your head, letting him lead you further into the park, hoping that with time you would act more normal and less confused.

[bts-dirty-confessions]

I was home alone and wanted to have “Taehyung time”. You can imagine. Towards the end, I thought it would be okay to moan his name as loudly as I needed to, so I did. When my parents came home, my dad was talking about how he put cameras in the house to listen while everyone was gone. I thought he was joking...but my mom said he really did have cameras that could hear. I asked if they heard anything “weird” that day. Thankfully, they didn’t. I was so embarrassed. Never again.

Oh god, good thing he didn't put any cameras on your room cus that will be a compromising video for your mom and dad.

-Admin Evee

[softlykook]

i really want jungkook to fuck me until i can’t walk, i want him to make me submit but i also want him to make love to me, i want him to choke me and make me scream his name. it’s an angel of devil thing for me.

[sunyoonandstars]

‘Accidental’ confession ... 🙊 || You x Jimin 

Some messages should better remain unsent ... or should they? 

fluff, angst

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