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BTS has been growing on me lately😃
theyre all over my feed.....
So we both agree that mommy!sugu doesn't want kids right?
which of these do you feel is the most essential in a song for you to connect to it?
lyrics
visual associations
genre
melody/beat
the artist
emotions
something that brings back memories
a deeper message
unz unz unz
whatever as long as it slaps
cool people reblog this pretty please ♡
Love Is Meant to Be Kept : BTS
Love Is Meant To Be Kept : BTS
W.C: 1.4k
Yoongi X Reader
Summary: Someone is a little insecure today and their partner comes to the rescue with a little dancing and a lot of love <3
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A/N: So. I said I was gonna write all my prompts and stuff before August ended but here we are. :) I don’t wanna give excuses but tbh, this is just tumblr and am I gonna die if I don’t post for a while? No. I’ve had a lot going on having a quarter life crisis so here is my apology and comfort piece for you if you also are going through it right now. Thanks for all the support you all give me despite my sporadic posting!!! Seriously, seeing your likes and reblogs makes my day so much better. I see you all and love you <3333 .
P.S. This post is inspired by my favorite singers such as Etta James, Billie Holiday, and Ella Fitzgerald. If you wanna put some ambience on, I suggest listening to some of these amazing Jazz singers!
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You were walking through the park today for your evening stroll when you spotted an old couple feeding ducks together. The evening wasn’t anything special in particular, in fact it was like every other day you walked in Olympic park. The sky was moderately clear, the weather nice and cool due to it being the end of summer and start of the Autumn season. Everyone was beginning to come out more because the humidity was lessening by the day. Even though it occasionally rained, you still walked the path every single evening before Yoongi came back from his studio and you made dinner. It gave you a chance to actually see the outside world before coming back to your little one in the living room.
Being a producer yourself was hard enough as it is, but dating one and a global superstar at that was beyond hard you had to admit. Time was limited for your own enjoyment, let alone your time for each other, but you still made time. Yoongi actively made the choice to be there for you at your worst and at your best, so you did the same for him, giving him as much as you could at all times. These walks let you recharge from the day's work and get mentally ready for your evening of relaxation. Despite what everyone says, relaxation takes some time to prepare for too.
As you study the old couple bicker and laugh over which slice of lettuce should go to which duck or swan, you try to picture yourself and Yoongi in their place. You imagine him contently watching you crouch by the shore of the pond and feed the ducks as he sits on a bench holding the bag of food. Yoongi is such a passive being that you can only picture him occasionally jokingly complain about how cold it's getting, or just simply zoning out and watching you be. You smile at the thought of Yoongi growing old with you and existing with you so far into the future.
These thoughts stay with you as you circle back to your starting point and see many other people bike past you and see parents with their children on bikes. You stay on the walking path and observe how easy it is for others to exist in their family’s company.
With the sun setting you continue back to your apartment, straying away from the park path and keeping an eye on the time. Yoongi should just about be done with his day’s work if it's a normal day. Sometimes he stays late, sometimes he finishes early. You walk with ease past the convenience store where you usually get late night ice cream.
Just as you open the door and take off your shoes, you hear some footsteps down the corridor and the loving words you hear every evening.
“I’m home early, how was your day?” Yoongi walks up to you and encircles you in a warm hug. He seems mildly tired as his shoulders relax against your hands. You smile into his embrace before looking up and into his eyes.
“The team rejected my song today. They want a more upbeat title track and said mine was suited better for a B-side and for a different concept. Basically putting it into the trash is what they did.” You frown at him and try to copy his signature flat mouthed frown. He automatically does the face and huffs.
“Hey, that doesn’t mean it isn’t good though. They do that to me all the time, it’s okay.”
You pouted and snuggled into his shoulder.
“You don’t even bring like ninety percent of your work to the team though.”
“Hey,” Yoongi rubs your shoulder and molds into your figure. “It’s not about what I don’t show them. It’s about what I do show them because I think my work might fit and it doesn’t. Not everything works out how we want it to. I’m sorry Jagi.” He pushes you away and holds you at arms length.
“Let me listen to what you gave them.”
“What?”
“You heard me. I wanna see what they rejected.”
“Yoongi..”
“Please? I’m sure it’s amazing.”
“I’m not sure.”
Yoongi intently gazed into your eyes and cracked a smile. He knew the smile broke you.
“Fine. Let me get my laptop.”
Yoongi firmly nodded and sauntered over to the couch where his water bottle waited for him. You fished your laptop out from the bag next to the kitchen table and laid it out before you as you sat on the couch into Yoongi’s open arm.
As you pressed play, you thought of the old couple you saw earlier and realized that maybe the old man had been comforting his wife after a bad day. Maybe he wanted to take his wife on a special day of relaxation. Here, Yoongi was trying to do the same thing, except with some validation sprinkled in.
You listened to the song and immediately thought of what management had said about it. It sounded too much like a cheesy love song, and not enough about an exciting summer fling. The song gave too much hopeless romance and not enough fiery passion. You frowned as the demo ended, not even looking up at your boyfriend for a response.
A pause ensued.
“I think this is one of your best yet.” Yoongi looked at you, looking at your screen. You were about to close the tab when Yoongi quickly grabbed you hand and snatched the laptop.
“Hey! I was gonna-”
“You were going to close it, I know.” He said as a matter of fact. Yoongi placed the laptop on the coffee table, pressed play again and got up, extending a hand to you.
You looked back up at him, bewildered.
“Oh come on, its your song, don’t tell me you won’t dance to it!” Yoongi groaned and stubbornly motioned his open hand to you, before huffing and pulling you up into his arms.
“I didn’t pen you to be such an enthusiastic dancer babe.” You giggled and he huffed annoyingly as he began to sway to the music. You pressed closer into him and rested your head on his shoulder.
“I really meant what I said. The production of this song is really really good. Amazing even.” He whispered over the song.
“Thank you Yoongi. Management doesn’t think so.” You pouted.
“Hey, it doesn’t matter what management says. Think of this as a personal best, like a personal record on a run or something.”
“You don’t even run.”
“Shut up, that’s besides the point.”
You giggled and he suddenly twirled you, leaving you in an even more breathless giggle.
As you settled into his movement and the song ended, the silence felt warm and inviting. You stared into Yoongi’s soft eyes and he lovingly gazed back into yours.
“I’m so glad you have beautiful eyes.” You smiled. He looked taken back as if he had taken offense.
“Are you telling me you wouldn’t love me if I had ugly eyes?” He laughed and his eyes creased a bit. You shook your head and faked innocence.
“Absolutely not what I was trying to say! I just love your eyes. I fell in love with them as soon as I saw you. Like a sign almost. This is my person.”
“Yah, that’s so cheesy!” He snickered. You rolled your eyes.
“Seriously though, I love you. I want to keep you forever with me because I do.” You kissed his cheek and he continued to sway with you to an imaginary beat.
“You wanna know something?”
“What?” You whispered.
“My love for you is meant to be kept. Keep it with you always. Whatever I give, is meant for only you.” Yoongi looked at you before softly kissing your lips.
“Hey, now you’re being cheesy!” You smiled and kissed him back.
Just then your stomach rumbled and you both stopped dancing.
“That sounds like our cue to eat some takeout?”
“Yoongi, you know I could never say no to takeout.”
Yoongi silently celebrated and you shook your head.
“You have to order though.”
Yoongi stopped and frowned. “What? Come on.”
“It’s your fault for being so hopelessly romantic. I’m gonna go shower now.” You quickly stepped away and sprinted for the bedroom.
“Hey!” Was all you heard as you closed the bathroom door behind you, knowing Yoongi would absolutely order the takeout and probably even set the table too.
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Still thinking about this months,,, could you imagine like jimin walking into camp halfblood plz
Jamie: SHAKE YOUR GROOVE THING! SHAKE YOUR GROVE THING!😁🎵
Lapis: OH YEAH!🎵
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