But when he realised he liked you way more than what he prepared himself for
Oh then he was in trouble
So it took him a few eternities to gather up the courage to cross the "just friends" line
That's other thing I believe in
The friends to lovers trope is strong with this one alright
So the bad thing is that this is why it took him so damn long to accept his feelings and do something about it
Because he didn't wanna lose you and your friendship in case you didn't reciprocate
But it's also good
There's nothing better than dating your best friend after all
But moving forward to the actual dating stage
(because him gathering up the courage to shoot his shot was a whole odyssey)
Dating him isn't really about passion
Of course there's that
But the focus isn't on the fast heart beats and warmth spreading all over your being
It's about being safe, comfortable and understood
He's your rock and you are his safe place
So the relationship is very cozy and domestic
One of the things that didn't allow him to get close to you at first was his career
He didn't want to put all the spotlight and pressure on you
But now that he got you? He is not letting go
"but the fans won't like it-" too bad ig
"but the company didn't allow it" since when does he need to ask anything
"oh but-" no.
You can say whatever you'd like. He doesn't care, he didn't ask
You got crazy privileges tho
First to hear the music (and have some dedicated to you), free tickets, any merch you'd like
Just say the word and what you want shall be yours
But when it comes to him as a person, you are even more privileged
You're the only one he answers the phone to
You get to see the side of him that doesn't shut up and is full of jokes
Domesticity like folding laundry together, you drying his hair after he gets out of the shower and him making you breakfast when you just woke up tho it's almost lunch time
SO many inner jokes
Sometimes you both just look at each other and are already trying not to laugh
Will never admit it but he still gets a little nervous every time you see him perform
Even after so much time, he still wants to impress you
One thing he loves is how you seem to just fit in into his life
You and the boys act like siblings
His parents seem at ease with you
His dog acts like he can't live without you
You just look like you belong
Late night talks also go crazy with this one
I swear, he always has the most ?? things to talk about
In the end, this is all about silent yet firm love, always there when you need it and everlasting
Masterlist | you'll probably like: pick me!BTS
Daily click
Reminder this is just fiction!! I'm not trying to portray real life and you shouldn't believe that this is how the members actually are. This is just for the vibe and the delulu!
yoongi is the most acts of service man to ever live, but he's subtle about it. he doesn't like to make a big show, he's not trying to get praise for his selfless acts. he prefers to be helpful unnoticed.
it's not like you're a lazy person, some tasks just seem daunting or get pushed back in place of more urgent things, and yoongi takes note of everything.
any chores you've been procrastinating get magically completed just before you muster the energy to attempt them. whenever you get up from your desk, having been working for a while, just to come back to a plate with snacks, a bottle of water and a little note reminding you to look after yourself in that oh so familiar handwriting.
he moves so quietly it almost feels like you have a helpful ghost in the house. you always find him exactly where you left him, in his home studio working on whatever project has been calling to him recently. when he notices you come in he gives you a quick soft smile before turning back to his work, looking like he hasn't moved for hours.
you would've thought it was some supernatural occurrence had you not finally caught him in the act. most tasks he can do quickly, lifting your burdens before you even have chance to notice. this time though, it was something he was unfamiliar with.
you'd mentioned in passing once how you desperately needed to wash your make-up brushes but its just one of those jobs that isn't important enough to take priority in your seemingly endless list of tasks. time passes, they remain unwashed at your dresser, and yoongi notices. he remembers what you said, a new opportunity to show his love for you has arisen.
you're confused when you arrive home to find him at the table, frowning at his phone screen with a variety of supplies around him. it takes a moment for you to realise your makeup brushes are neatly aligned on a towel in front of him, a bowl of soapy water next to them. you finally notice the what he's watching on his phone, the sound of instructions from a youtube beauty guru explaining how to safely clean make up supplies.
he does everything in his power to make your life easier, lifting even the smallest of burdens that you hadn't even realised were bothering you. you never understood what it must be like to be loved so thoughtfully, so carefully, until you felt what it was like to be loved by min yoongi.
BTS reacting to their s/o feeling bad over being spoilt by them
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Hi there...
thanks for the request xD💜 I hope it's what you were looking for, but i guess so...
also... I'm sorry it's a little late, but I'll try to get to your other requests as well.
I really need to get my request queue sorted tho... I still have some waiting since March and some of you are sending half-novels (Not you xD) I can't get through right now... ah, I really wanna scream xD
Anyway, happy reading! I'm off to bed now, but I'll post this within the next 24 hours (I hope so)
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BTS REACTING TO THEIR S/O FEELING BAD OVER BEING SPOILT
Pairing: BTS (solo) members x reader
Rating: G
Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Fluff, Romance
Warnings: themes of financial anxiety, past financial trauma, guilt, emotional distress, and mild arguments
KIM NAMJOON (RM)
DISCOVERY
Evidence
Gifts
sees how you quietly place the new, expensive art book on the shelf
you don't gush
it´s always just say a soft "thank you"
your fingers lingering on the covers
always with a mix of awe and anxiety
Finances
he notices you checking your banking app multiple times a day
with a small, unconscious frown when you do
sees how you meticulously track every personal coffee, every small purchase...
Vacation
he surprises you with trip tickets?
your smile doesn't reach your eyes
instead you ask ("the wrong") questions
"How much was this?"
Language
you use phrases like:
"You really shouldn't have"
"This is too much."
His Internal Observation
"It's not dislike. It's... fear."
"They receive a gift like it's a debt. Not a joy."
"The scarcity mindset. It's a ghost in our home."
REALIZATION
Memory
you once mentioned it
an off-hand comment
"We reused aluminum foil when I was a kid."
the memory clicks into place late
tho with devastating clarity
His Internal Monologue
"They grew up mapping every won. My abundance feels like a threat to their survival blueprint."
"This isn't about the objects. It's about a deep-seated fear of imbalance, of being a burden."
"My love language is giving. Theirs has become accounting. We're speaking different emotional currencies."
Feeling
profound, aching sadness
not hurt pride
= empathy for the child who had to be so careful
CONFRONTATION
Setting: his library
you are nervously reorganizing a shelf
he enters and sits
always creating a calm space first
"Can we talk about the elephant in the room? The one that flinches every time I use my credit card."
you try to wave it off
"It's fine, Joon. I just... want to be responsible."
Core Argument
"I know you see a price tag. I see an investment. That book? It's an investment in shared conversations. The vacation? An investment in our shared memories."
he leans forward
"You grew up in an economy of scarcity. I'm trying to build us an ecosystem of abundance. They are fundamentally different worlds. In my world, love isn't a finite resource to be hoarded. It's a renewable energy. The more I give, the more I have."
RESOLUTION
he doesn't stop giving
tho he changes how he gives
= brings home a single, perfect flower instead of a massive bouquet
"A small piece of beauty for my love."
buys the book
but reads it aloud to you
= making it a shared experience, not a transaction
presents you with a beautiful, blank journal
"This is our new ledger. But we're not tracking money. We're tracking joy."
he writes down the "gift"
"Bought them the O'Keeffe biography."
you write down the "value"
"Felt cherished. We talked about art for an hour."
"See? The cost is irrelevant. The ROI is immeasurable. This is our true economy."
Comfort
he holds your hands
"Your worth in my life is not, and will never be, tied to your financial contribution. Your presence is the dividend. Let me spoil you."
KIM SEOKJIN
DISCOVERY
Evidence
Deliveries
the constant stream of couriers
unopened branded boxes piling up in the corner of your shared closet
you look at them with a sense of dread
not excitement
Reaction
he gifts you a piece from a brand he represents
you carefully put it away with the tags still on
"I'm saving it for a special occasion"
the occasion never comes
Finances
you start offering to pay for small things
...coffee, takeout
always with intense focus
"Let me get this one, Jin."
mostly feels more like a plea than an offer
Breaking Point
when another massive delivery arrives
you stare at the box
shoulders slumping
he is all cheerfull
"Just a little something I saw you liked!"
you forcing a smile
your eyes wide with something close to panic
His Internal Observation
"They look at a Gucci handbag like it's a bomb."
"Why are the not happy? I'm giving them the world."
"It's the same look they get when we get a large tax bill. But this is a gift."
REALIZATION
Memory
remebers how you "joke" about your past
"In my last apartment, my 'designer item' was a plate that didn't have a chip in it."
it suddenly surfaces not as a joke
now as a clue
His Internal Monologue
"They don't see luxury. They ses resale value. They see a safety net."
"My 'I love you' is being translated into their language as 'financial burden'."
"This isn't ingratitude. It's a survival instinct. I'm flooding someone who learned to live in a desert."
Feeling
he is confused hurt
quickly morphing into a protective ache
feels clumsy
like he's been speaking the wrong language this whole time
CONFRONTATION
Setting: living room
surrounded by the latest unopened deliveries
notices how you subtly try to look up the return policy on your phone.
His Approach
he plops down dramatically next to you
face comically sad
"Yah. Do you hate my taste? Is it that bad?"
you rush to reassure him
"No! It's all beautiful! It's just... too much. I feel like I can't breathe, Jin. I'm not used to this."
Core Argument
"You think this is about money? I have money. It's a tool."
he gestures around the room
"This isn't me showing off. This is me seeing you smile. That's the only thing I'm trying to buy. When I see you look at something with that little spark in your eye, my brain goes: 'TARGET ACQUIRED. DEPLOY HAPPINESS.' It's that simple for me. But if my happiness is making you anxious... then I'm failing. And that breaks my heart."
RESOLUTION
doesn't stop entirely
he shifts focus
returns the huge delivery himself
comes back with one small, perfect thing
a limited-edition lip balm from the collection you'd quietly mentioned was nice
"See? A small happiness. No anxiety. Just... soft lips."
gifts you a beautiful, simple notebook
"This is our new system. Your 'Spoil Me' list."
you write down things you genuinely love
...big or small
e.g. specific brand of tea, a book, a cozy sweater...
he gets to pick from the list
no more guessing
no more overwhelming surprises
"This way, I know I'm giving you what you truly want. Not what I think you should want. You're curating your own joy. I'm just the delivery guy."
Comfort
takes your hands
expression earnest
"I am 'Worldwide Handsome'. I can have almost anything. But the only thing I truly want is your peace of mind. Let me spoil you our way. The way that makes your eyes light up, not your anxiety spike. Deal?"
MIN YOONGI (SUGA)
DISCOVERY
Evidence
Vacation Planning
you look at the 5-star resort photos
smile strained
you suggest "maybe a cheaper hotel?"
"We could just cook instead of eating out."
Flinches
always when he books first-class plane tickets
you physically flinch
"Is that... necessary?"
Old Habits
you pack your own snacks "to save money."
meticulously researching every free activity
anxious about "unnecessary" expenses
Confession
you let it slip, quietly
"I never went on a class trip. We couldn't afford the fee."
His Internal Observation
"It's not frugality. It's fear."
"Luxury doesn't excite them. It triggers their survival mode."
"Tehy are calculating the cost of relaxation. The math of poverty is a ghost in their mind."
REALIZATION
Connecting the Dots
remembers you reusing plastic containers until they crack
or how you never waste a single grain of rice
sees your deep-seated anxiety about "financial instability."
His Internal Monologue
"Their childhood was a ledger of 'can'ts'. I'm presenting a list of 'cans', and it's terrifying them."
"They see my spending as a risk. A potential future debt they'll have to pay."
"I'm not building a dream vacation. I'm building a house of cards on the foundation of their past fears."
Feeling
sharp, protective ache
understanding
he knows what it's like to build from nothing
tho his journey was chosen, at least partly
yours was forced
CONFRONTATION
Setting: his home studio
late at night
your trip is a week away
you're looking at the itinerary with visible anxiety
His Approach
swivels his chair to face you
cuts the music
"Okay. Talk to me. What's the real problem with the resort?"
you can't even look at him
"It's just... a lot. So much money. For what? We could have a nice time somewhere simpler."
Core Argument
"Let's be logical. My money is a tool. My goal is your safety and comfort. The resort isn't a luxury. It's a guarantee. A guarantee of clean sheets, safe food, no hidden costs. It's risk mitigation."
he leans in calmly
"You grew up in a world of financial uncertainty. I am building you a world of predictable outcomes. This vacation is the first draft. This isn't me showing off. This is me building a wall between you and the 'no' you heard your whole life."
RESOLUTION
he doesn't cancel the trip
but he reframes it
"Fine. We keep the resort. But you plan one day. Your way. The cheapest, most simple day you can imagine."
trying to give you a sense of control
= a foothold in the overwhelming luxury.
he opens his laptop
shows you his investment portfolio
not to brag, but to demystify.
"This is the foundation. It is stable. It is secure. This trip is a rounding error. It will not collapse our future. Your comfort is a non-negotiable line item in my budget. Understand?"
Comfort
on the vacation
when you seem overwhelmed he simply takes your hand
"You don't have to earn this. You don't have to deserve it. You just have to exist here, with me. That is the only requirement. Let me do this for you. Let me be the safety net you never had. It's the most practical use of my resources I can think of."
JUNG HOSEOK (J-HOPE)
DISCOVERY
Evidence
Shopping Trips
he used to love your excited gasps
but it chnaged
you just nod quietly now
holding designer jacket like it's heavy
Closet
= a rainbow explosion of his gifts
you started to often wear the same few, old, comfortable items
Comments
you murmur more often
"This is too much, Hobi."
"Think of all the people who can't afford this."
your guilt is palpable
Body Language
you don't immediately try things on anymore
looking at the price tag first
then flinch
your smile is strained
His Internal Observation
"They are not happy. They're... burdened."
"My gifts are making them sad. Why?"
"It's like I'm giving them rocks, not roses."
REALIZATION
Memory
you once shared a story about wearing hand-me-downs that never fit
remebering how you'd window-shop and just imagin
His Internal Monologue
"They didn't just lack money. They lacked a voice. A way to show the world who they are."
"I'm giving them the voice, but it's so loud it's drowning out their own."
"They feel guilty for having what others don't."
Core Insight
"This isn't about fashion. It's about identity and survivor's guilt."
Feeling
weird heartbreaking mix
confusion
then dawning understanding
his intention to bring joy backfiring
CONFRONTATION
Setting: your shared walk-in closet
= like a silent, colorful accusation
he sits you down amidst the racks.
Opening
"We need to talk about this."
Hobi gestures to the overflowing closet
"This was supposed to be our playground. Why does it feel like a prison to you?"
"It's just... a lot. And it's not fair. Everyone should get to feel this... special."
Core Argument
"I'm not just buying you clothes. I'm buying you the freedom you never had. When I see you in that yellow jacket, I don't see a price tag. I see your confidence. I see the real you, finally able to shine."
he takes your hands gentle but firm
"Your joy is not a crime. Your happiness doesn't take away from anyone else's. You spent your life being a echo of other people's choices. Let me help you find your own voice, even if it's a little loud at first."
RESOLUTION
stops the massive, overwhelming shopping sprees
starts a new ritual
= "Thrifting Thursdays."
takes you to unique vintage stores
"Now we're not just buying. We're hunting for hidden treasure. Together."
thinking it's creative, not consumptive.
later clears one entire rack in the closet
calls it the "Give Hope" rack
"This is our shared project. For every new piece we find and love, we pick one from here to donate. We're not just receiving. We're circulating joy."
helps you style the donations, taking photos
"We're not just giving away clothes. We're giving someone else a chance to feel seen. To feel confident. Just like you."
Comfort
holds up the first jacket he ever bought you
"This isn't a gift. It's a flag. It's you claiming your space in this world. And I am so, so proud to be standing next to you while you wave it. Let me spoil you. Not to make you guilty, but to show you that you are worthy of every single beautiful thing. And then, let's go spoil the world with that same belief."
"They look at my gifts like they're exams. Not treasures."
"The more I give, the smaller they seem to become."
"It's not gratitude. It's... pressure."
REALIZATION
Memory
he remembers your face lighting up at the first necklace he ever gave you
you wore it for a week straight
your joy was pure
now it's clouded
His Internal Monologue
"They feel they have to be worthy of each piece. To match its beauty."
"My love is supposed to be a blanket. They're treating it like a weighted vest."
"Every gift is a 'I love you.' Why do they hear 'You must be this perfect'?"
Feeling
confused, aching sadness
his love language is being rejected
he doesn't understand why
BREAKING POINT
Setting: bedroom
at morning
he's laid out three new necklaces for you to choose from for a casual day
Catalyst
you stare at them
breathing getting shallow
hands trembling
choices mean the unspoken expectation
the sheer preciousness of it all becomes too much
Breakdown
you don't yell
you crumple onto the bed
tears falling silently
"I can't, Jimin. I'm sorry. I just... can't choose. It's all so beautiful and I feel... I feel like I'm not."
His Reaction
instant, visceral distress
he's on his knees
right beside the bed in a second
voice all soft and panicked
"Baby, no. Look at me. Please look at me."
gathers your hands
"What's not beautiful? Tell me."
CONFRONTATION
Confession
your words tumble out between sobs
"I love them all. But what if I pick the wrong one? What if I lose it? What if I don't look pretty enough to wear it? It's like... every piece is a test I'm failing."
Core Realization
"You think my gifts are tests? Oh, my love. No."
sweeps the necklaces aside
suddenly all irrelevant
frames your face
thumbs wiping your tears
his own eyes glistening
"They are just pretty things. You are the treasure. The jewelry is supposed to celebrate you, not hide you. If it doesn't make you feel light, it's worthless."
RESOLUTION
gets the jewelry box
doesn't throw it away
then closes it and puts it in the closet
"We're taking a break from the box."
goes to his own drawer
pulls out a simple, sturdy, silver chain he's worn for years
puts it around your neck
"Wear this. It's not precious. It's not fancy. It's just me. My everyday love. You never have to take it off. No choices. Just us."
his gifts become experiences
= couples' massage, dance lesson in the living room, your favorite dessert...
"This is my love now. It doesn't go in a box. It lives in your memory, in your muscles, on your tongue."
Comfort
you open the jewelry box yourself a few weeks later
you pick a ring
he watches, his heart full
"There she is. My most precious thing, finally wearing something less precious than she is."
KIM TAEHYUNG (V)
DISCOVERY
Evidence
Gifts
it's not just objects
also a spontaneous midnight drive to see a meteor shower
... a handwritten song left on the piano
... a vintage film camera "to capture your perspective."
Time
he casually mentions rescheduling a magazine shoot
so he can spend a rainy day with you
you freeze mid-sip of your tea
Affection
constant, gentle physical touch
= a hand on your waist while he cooks
...playing with your hair while you read
you sometimes subtly stiffen
getting overwhelmed
Language
you start asking worried questions
"Will your company be angry?"
"Are you sure you should cancel?"
"You don't have to do all this for me."
His Internal Observation
"They receive my love like a puzzle they can't solve."
"They're not seeing the painting, they are worried about the cost of the frame."
"My time is my most valuable canvas. Why do they feel they are not worthy of it?"
REALIZATION
Pattern
your discomfort peaks with his sacrifice of opportunity
his missed shoot, the declined partnership...
His Internal Monologue
"They think my career is a fragile thing. That love and ambition are on a scale, and they're the weight tipping it."
"They were taught that love is conditional. That it must be earned and can be revoked if it becomes 'inconvenient'."
"My affection feels like a flood to someone used to a drip. It's terrifying."
Feeling
protective ache
he isn't frustratrated
but feels a deep desire to build a shelter where his love feels safe
scared to suffocate you
CONFRONTATION
Setting: his cozy, dimly lit music room
he's playing a soft, jazzy melody
pats the space next to him
Opening
"You know, you wear your worries on your sleeves. They're crumpling the beautiful fabric."
"Tae... I just don't want you to get in trouble. Or regret... this. Us."
Core Argument
"You think I'm choosing you over my career. I'm not. I'm choosing you for my soul. My career is what I do. You are who I am."
sets everything down
"That photoshoot? It was just a picture. This rainy day with you? That's a memory. I collect memories, not clippings. You're not a distraction from my dreams. You are the reason my dreams have color now."
RESOLUTION
doesn't stop canceling thing
but starts involving you
"I have a shoot on Thursday, but it ends at 3. Let's run away to the beach at 3:05. You pack the picnic. I'll drive."
turns his affection into a collaborative project
= buys two identical, simple journals
"This is our new project. Not a ledger of my gifts. A map of our joy."
he writes down his "offerings"
"Canceled meeting. We napped with the windows open. The sound of rain was our music."
you write down your "receiving"
"Felt safe. Felt chosen. His heartbeat was my lullaby."
"See? When you write it, you see its value. It's not me giving and you taking. It's us building. Together."
Comfort
he holds your face
thumbs stroking your cheeks
"Let me love you lavishly. It doesn't deplete me; it fulfills me. Your worry comes from a good heart. But trade it for trust. Trust that I am a man who knows the value of my own time. And I choose to spend my currency of time on you, because you are my greatest investment. Now, plan our next adventure. You're not the destination. You're my favorite travel partner."
JEON JEONGGUK (JUNGKOOK)
DISCOVERY
Evidence
Spoiling
his spiling is constant
...upgrades your phone "for better camera quality."
...fills your car with gas before you wake up
...orders expensive skincare to your door "because you mentioned dryness."
...books surprise weekend getaways
Reaction
initially, grateful smiles
then, polite hesitance
you start "forgetting" to use the new bag he bought you
you offer to pay for small things
= a coffee, a movie ticket
always with intense focus
Your Gifts
you put immense thought into his gifts
= hand-knitted scarf, a carefully curated photo album...
but you always present them with a nervous apology
"It's not much, I know it's not like what you give me..."
Language
you start saying the same things over and over again
"Please, you don't have to."
"Let me get this one."
the word "fair" enters your vocabulary
His Internal Observation
"They are pulling away. Why?"
"They think my gifts are a standard they have to meet. They're not."
"They're trying to fight a battle I'm not even fighting."
REALIZATION
he surprises you with concert tickets
your face falls for a split second
then you force a smile
"Jungkook... this is too much. Again."
His Internal Monologue
"Too much? How can love be 'too much'?"
"They see it as a debt. A score they're losing."
"My love is making them feel small. That's the opposite of what I want."
Feeling
frustrated, helpless feeling
his way of expressing love is backfirin
confusion
a tinge of hurt
a primal need to fix it
then also not knowing how
CONFRONTATION
Setting: your shared home
he's just had a new gaming console delivered for you
"So we can play together."
Breakdown
you don't thank him
you stare at the box
then the dam breaks
tears stream down your face silently.
Your Confession
"I can't do this anymore... I can't keep up. You give and you give and I have nothing to give back that's even close! I feel so... worthless. I love giving you things too, but it's never enough! It must seem so pathetic to you!"
His Reaction
he is frozen for a moment
utterly stunned
"worthless" hits him like a physical blow
his voice is raw, even shaking a bit
"Pathetic? Is that what you think I see?"
he crosses the room
grips your shoulders
eyes wide and desperate
"You think I care about this?"
gestures wildly at the console
"This is just stuff. It's nothing! You think the scarf you spent weeks making is 'not enough'? That photo album is my most prized possession! That's you. That's your heart. And you think it's not enough for me?!"
RESOLUTION
Immediate Comfort
pulls you into a crushing hug
his own tears falling into your hair
"Don't you dare ever say you're worthless. You're my everything. My love isn't a competition. There's no scoreboard."
sits you down
holding both your hands tightly
"From now on, you have a veto. If a gift feels like pressure, not love, you say 'Veto.' No questions asked. And my love language is 'Acts of Service,' right? So your 'gift' to me is letting me do things for you. When I fill your gas tank, that's me saying 'I love you.' When you let me, you're saying 'I love you too.' That's the exchange. That's all I need."
stops the constant barrage of expensive gifts
spoiling becomes quieter
it's now more practical
= making your favorite meal, giving you a long massage after work, handling a chore you hate...
creates a "Service Coupon" book for you to give to him
it's things like "One free backrub from you"
"This is how you 'spoil' me. With your time. With your presence. That's the currency I want."
Comfort
looks at you
expression completely open and vulnerable
"You want to give me something? Give me your peace of mind. Give me the sight of you relaxed and happy, not stressed about money. That is the greatest gift. That's you 'keeping up.' Just be here with me."
though he is a bit shy when showing and receiving affection, it doesn't stop him from being affectionate, he's just red in the face
loves spending time with you, simply talking about each other's days makes him feel lucky to have you
regularly tells you how much he loves and appreciates you in creative ways; he speaks in romantic poems lol
his love language is quality time and words of affirmation
very obvious how in love he is to those around him, they know he's smitten with you
will quietly bring you water and snacks when you're working or busy doing something
the type to order in your favorite comfort foods for you even if he is in another country working
has all of your favorite foods, drinks, snacks, movies, songs, etc. memorized because he just wants to understand you better (and so he knows what to buy you)
holding hands in public always, it's a must, doesn't matter if he looks like he's in middle school holding hands with his first love and crush
sends you a voice note of him singing you a song, don't mention it too much or he'll melt into a puddle, but also compliment it lol
watching shows together is a love language in itself, he will sulk if you watch ahead of him
he loves it when you give him back hugs when he's facing away from you; spooning him when he cooks, etc.
summary: first day of class and you already knew youre screwed. how can a man be so hot?
#—;;warnings: tension, implied smut
#—;;a/n: i cant get teacher yoon out of my head so now its everyone elses problem. probably gonna write a story about this hc xx.(shoutout to my miya 4 dis lol) ~☕️masterlist
Professor!Yoongi, who was infamous for being the strict, cold teacher. The kind who gave detentions left and right. The kind who didn't take late work. The kind who took bullshit from no-one.
Professor!Yoongi, who was used to students staring, your eyes particularly having burned fiery holes into his skin however.
Professor!Yoongi, who was intruiged by you specifically. Noticed how you chewed on your nails, and tapped your pencil while thinking, and how you stared at him a little too long when you thought he wasnt looking.
Professor!Yoongi, who kept a close eye on you, which evidently caused you to quickly duck your head or avert your gaze in embarrassment every time your eyes met.
Professor!Yoongi, who would linger by your desk, feeling you tense up as he passed by, explaining the days assignment while keeping piercing eye contact with you until he passed.
Professor!Yoongi, who knew you took a liking to him, (you werent very slick.) noting your pink cheeks when the two of you caught gazes.
Professor!Yoongi, who would squeeze a hand on your shoulder, brushing a leg against yours while leaning in close when answering one of your questions.
Professor!Yoongi, who overheard you and your friend talking pretty loudly about him. "Mr. Min looks soo good in a suit. .. wonder what he’d look like without it."
Professor!Yoongi, who knew you thought you were being sneaky, but you were sat at the front of the room.. in front of his desk.
Professor!Yoongi, who passed back papers, a big red 100% written at the top. your nervous frown turned into a bright smile as he patted your back.
Professor!Yoongi, who whispered,“Good girl. I knew you could do it.” winking as he saw your face drop, stepping away.
Professor!Yoongi, who suggested you stayed after class one day, your heart noticibly dropping, as you nodded nervously.
Professor!Yoongi, who saw you try to desperately speed walk out of the classroom. “Ah ah ah.. you didnt forget, did you?”
Professor!Yoongi, who stared at you for a moment as he waited for the room to filter out, watching you squirm under his gaze. “Hmm.. now you know how it feels to be stared at like that, huh? how you make me feel every class?”
Professer!Yoongi, who watches as your face turned a bright shade of red, smiling at him nervously, sensing your discomfort. “I know you just love my suit so much, but why dont you go ahead and see whats underneath it pretty girl?” he states as he unbuttoned the top few buttons of his white dress shirt.
Warnings ~ established relationship, possibly ooc, kissing,grammar/spelling mistakes, Not proof read !!
Wc: 520
A/n: ahh ty for another req !! i luv this prompt sm /ᐠ > ˕ <マ ₊˚⊹♡
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ᯓ★.ᐟ Daichi was more than flattered, really? Him of all people?! Wow… it's not like he meant to look through your sketchbook, but he sure was glad he did!
ᯓ★.ᐟ Though he did subconsciously start paying attention to how he looked a bit more when you were around, wanting to be a good ‘muse’ for your sketchbook!
ᯓ★.ᐟ He would even offer to pose or wear different outfits for different drawings for you, though he would be a bit blushy the entire time; and much to his surprise you included a faint blush in some of the in-color drawings!
ᯓ★.ᐟ He is so supportive of everything you sketch or draw or paint or anything, he’s your biggest supporter for pursuing art, even if he doesn’t fully understand color theory, or fabric study, or body anatomy, or….really anything art-related, but he’ll still support you no matter!
ᯓ★.ᐟ Suga is the #1 bragger when it comes to finding out he’s your muse. And will bring it up at every opportunity; “yeah my s/o’s like super talented, oh and yeah'm their muse, no big deal” (its a very big deal for him)
ᯓ★.ᐟ He loves watching you draw, the process of watching you create art is something he will never get tired of. Sitting with him on his bed, sketchbook in your lap, completely focused on the paper meanwhile he laid his head on your shoulder, occasionally kissing your cheek watching you drag your pencil across your paper carefully.
ᯓ★.ᐟ He’ll ask for a little drawing so he can keep it with him to show other people so he can (once again) brag about how talented you are
ᯓ★.ᐟ Sometimes he even draws With you! It's a cute little at-home date even though he’s not exactly on the same skill level as you, he still tries, and has fun while he does it! Comparing your drawings together at the end is always his favorite part too.
ᯓ★.ᐟ Asahi is the most surprised, flattered, shy, everything. The first time he saw a drawing of himself wasn’t even a detailed drawing, it was just a silly little doodle on your notes that you were sharing with him.
ᯓ★.ᐟ He wasn’t sure it was him at first until he actually asked you about it and was even more shocked when you actually confirmed!
ᯓ★.ᐟ He’d be up for modeling and posing for you, but he would be pretty blushy the whole time, also constantly asking if he was ‘doing okay’ even though the only job he has is to just be there…He’s trying his best and is more than happy when you ask for him to do it again sometime.
ᯓ★.ᐟ He’s also a pretty good artist himself and has drawn you before as well, so he’ll be more than happy to return the favor of exchanging art with you, even though he’s very nervous that you might not like it.
ᯓ★.ᐟ He’s also not a big bragger of your art to everyone, but he does mention it a bit because Daichi and Suga asked about the drawing of him as his lockscreen, which of course ends in a bit of teasing towards him and compliments for your art.
A/n: once again tysm 4 the req!!!!!! This was so fun to write!!! luv u !!!!!!!! /ᐠ ˵> ˕ <˵マ
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This is my personal opinion and perspective. It may not accurately reflect their real-life personalities or behaviors.
Suga has always had a soft spot for you, even if he hides it well. He’ll listen intently when you talk, offering quiet advice or sarcastic quips, but he’s much softer with you than he is with most people.
He notices everything about you: the way you furrow your brows when concentrating, the lilt in your laugh, or the way your eyes light up when talking about something you love.
While he seems indifferent to most people, he gets uncharacteristically protective of you. If anyone bothers you at work or on the street, he steps in with a calm but menacing aura.
He shows his affection through actions: fixing your broken headphones, bringing you coffee when you’re stressed, or leaving little notes reminding you to take care of yourself.
Suga doesn’t outwardly react when he notices you spending more time with your guy best friend, but he observes everything. His sharp eyes catch the way you smile at your friend, and it stings more than he’d like to admit.
He starts making sarcastic comments like, “Wow, you’re spending a lot of time with him lately. Does he have a punch card for your attention or something?”
Normally calm and collected, he becomes more irritable and distant when jealousy consumes him. If you ask him what’s wrong, he just mutters, “Nothing,” and brushes it off.
When he sees you laughing with your guy best friend, something snaps. He walks over, mumbles a curt excuse like, “We need to go,” and practically drags you away, ignoring your protests.
Once you’re alone, he doesn’t explain himself. He’s annoyed—both at you and himself for caring so much. He eventually mutters, “It’s nothing. Just forget it,” leaving you confused but worried about him.
Suga debates whether he should confess or stay quiet. He knows you like someone else, and the fear of ruining your friendship holds him back.
When you ask him why he’s acting strange, he stares at you for a long moment, his lips parting as if to say something—but he just shakes his head and changes the subject.
He starts pulling back, thinking it’s better for his sanity. He avoids your calls and texts, hoping to smother his feelings, but it only makes him miss you more.
One evening, after you confront him about his behavior, he finally snaps. “You really don’t get it, do you?” he says, frustration spilling over. “Do you know how hard it is to watch you chase after someone else when I—” He stops himself, looking away.
His words linger in your mind, and you start piecing things together: the way he’s always been there for you, the small gestures. You realize his feelings and begin to question your own.
Days later, you approach him, hesitant but determined. “Why didn’t you tell me?” you ask. He sighs, running a hand through his hair. “Because I didn’t think you’d feel the same,” he admits softly.
You surprise him by saying, “Maybe I didn’t see it before, maybe I didn't believe it before but I’m starting to.” His eyes widen, disbelief flickering across his face before softening into a hopeful smile.
True to Suga’s style, your relationship develops slowly and naturally. He’s still reserved, but his actions speak louder than words—like holding your hand when you’re nervous or pressing a lingering kiss to your forehead before saying goodnight.
Closure: Suga’s love is quiet but unwavering, and once you start to see it, you realize it was there all along. Though it took jealousy and frustration to bring his feelings to light, the bond between you only deepens, evolving into a love built on trust, understanding, and the quiet moments that mean everything.
After realizing your feelings for each other, things between you and Suga take a turn for the sweeter—and spicier heheheheh.
Suga loves quiet moments with you, like napping on the couch while your fingers run through his hair.
He has a way of catching you off guard with sudden affection. One minute, he’s scrolling through his phone, and the next, he’s pulling you into his lap, resting his chin on your shoulder.
Yoongi doesn’t hover, but he’s always looking out for you. If you’re cold, he’ll drape his jacket over your shoulders without a word. If you’re stressed, he’ll brew your favorite tea and quietly leave it on your desk.
He won’t say it outright, but you can tell when his lyrics are about you. The way he describes love—gentle, steady, and consuming—sounds suspiciously familiar.
Suga’s sarcasm turns into playful teasing in your relationship. He’ll smirk and say something weird like, “Who knew someone as chaotic as you would catch my attention?” but his eyes are full of fondness.
He’s always touching you in subtle but electrifying ways. His hand on the small of your back, his fingers brushing your neck as he tucks your hair behind your ear, or his thumb tracing circles on your palm while you’re holding hands.
Yoongi knows the effect his deep, raspy voice has on you (AHH). He’ll lean in close, brushing his lips against your ear as he murmurs something teasing or affectionate, leaving you flustered.
His kisses are either feather-light, teasing you just enough to leave you wanting more, or slow and lingering, like he’s savoring every second. There’s no in-between, and it always leaves your heart racing.
Yoongi has a way of looking at you that turns your knees to jelly.
While he’s reserved in public, Yoongi is surprisingly confident and assertive when you’re alone. He loves making you blush and revels in how easily he can leave you speechless.
He’s attentive and focused, always making sure you’re comfortable and happy. His approach is patient and deliberate, ensuring every moment feels special.
Post-intimate moments, he’s incredibly caring. He’ll bring you water, wrap you in his arms, and quietly hum a tune to help you relax. It’s these small gestures that show how deeply he loves you.
He won’t say it outright, but you can feel it when his arm snakes around your waist at a party or when he gives a warning glance to anyone getting too friendly with you.
