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year 2016 & bts

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Noona - Jungkook (High School AU)

Group: BTS Member/Pairing: Jungkook x Reader Genre: Fluff Word count: 2231 Summary: In which a certain junior has been leaving you the corniest pick up lines on a pink note.

Your POV

The hallways of our school was the same as per usual. It was noisy, sweaty, and crowded. I’m really thankful I only have to endure this for only a year. After a few ‘unintentional’ pushes and ‘excuse me’s here and there, I finally reached my locker. Thankfully, by the time I arrived in front of it, the hallway became more bearable since some students have now proceeded to the cafeteria. I opened my locker and saw the familiar pink note that would be occasionally there whenever lunch break comes.

Are you from Korea? Because I think I just found my seoulmate ;) It was cheesy right? I hope it brought a smile to your face noona! Don’t forget to smile always!! ^^

-K

I chuckled as I read the note. I carefully folded it and put it in the back pocket of my bag. During the past few weeks, I’ve been receiving notes from this person named K. I guessed that he was in his junior year since who the hell would be calling me noona other than the juniors? Well unless there were some weird students here in our school who has a mommy kink.

His notes were sweet. It never failed to brighten up my day. It was one of the things I always look forward to during lunch break. He would always write me sweet and cheesy pick up lines which I admit are pretty cringe worthy but somehow I thought that it was cute.

I remembered the first time he left a note in my locker and coincidentally I was with Hoseok that time.

“Oh? What’s this?” I said as I picked up a note from my locker.

“Noona, do you like Harry Potter? Because I think I adumbledore you… This is my first time leaving you a note.. I hope I made you smile today because you really look pretty when you smile… Have fun with your classes..” I read out loud.

My face suddenly felt warm. Hoseok immediately snatched the note from my hands and read it to himself. His eyes widened and suddenly he bursted out laughing.

“Yah! Who sent you this note? I swear he is so funny! You? Pretty? This boi better get his eyes checked!” He said still laughing his ass off.

“You bitch! I am pretty. You just can’t see it! I’m so pretty it hurts.” I told him while dramatically flipping my hair at him.

“So does this mean you have an admirer?! Oh my god this is such a miracle!! I’m going to show this to the guys!” Before I was even able to stop him, he ran away from me and into the cafeteria.

‘If Hoseok laughed at me, what would be the reaction of the other guys?’  I thought to myself.

“YAH! JUNG HOSEOK COME BACK HERE!” I ran after him. But of course I was too late. By the time I arrived at the cafeteria, Hoseok had already told the guys and they were already laughing their asses off. I slowly approached them giving them the deadliest death glare I could ever muster.

“Ohhhhh why didn’t you tell us you had an admirer? I bet he’s a junior because he just called you noona.” Namjoon said while wiggling his eyebrows.

“Okay so first of all, don’t wiggle your eyebrows like that. You look disgusting. Second of all, that’s the first one I received and as far as I know that’s probably just a prank so give that to me.” I told them with my hand on my waist.

“Aigooo! _____ you are very no fun! Well there’s actually a possibility that it’s just a prank because first of all you really are not pretty. But as much as I love pranking you that ain’t me.” Hoseok said.

One of the reasons why my confidence is non-existent, is because of my asshole friends. They would constantly tell me about my ugliness which is completely unnecessary because I, myself, already know about that. They probably mean no harm but sometimes their teasing can hurt quite a bit. But I don’t mind them that much, besides I call them ugly all the time.

Seokjin suddenly smacked Hoseok in the head.

“Yah! How can you say that. Of course our dear ______ is pretty. But not as pretty as me.” Seokjin suddenly did a hand kiss he usually does when he’s being cocky about his looks.

“I think that note is genuine. I’m pretty sure it isn’t a prank.” Yoongi suddenly butted in. All of the attention suddenly on him.

“How can you say so?” Namjoon asked him.

“Well for starters I’m sure no one would dare to mess with ______ because we’re always with her.” He said.

“And your point is?” Seokjin asked.

“Look there are only three types of people in this school, people who thinks we’re weird, people who are afraid of us, and Seokjin’s fans.” We all nodded in agreement.

“I swear if I dont get myself a boyfriend at the end of the year I’m gonna blame you four.” I sighed as I laid my head on the table.

“Why would you blame us? Blame yourself baby girl.” Namjoon suddenly said.

“Ew!! Don’t call me baby girl. Jesus Christ I think I might puke.” I said slapping his arm.

That day they never stopped teasing me about my 'admirer’. I love the boys so much but sometimes I just want to choke them to death.

“Ohhhh, still receiving notes from the mysterious K, are we _____?” Seokjin said, popping out of nowhere.

“Asshole. Don’t scare me like that. And yes I am still receiving notes from K? How about you Seokjin, still receiving confession letters from your fans?” I innocently smiled at him. Seokjin just rolled his eyes at me. As much as he liked the attention it still made Jin sad that he was hurting other people’s feelings by rejecting them. 

“You’re just jealous I have a ton fans unlike you, you only have one.” He scoffed

“Boi, you better watch your mouth.”

Hey noona, are you a princess? Because you’re cinderhella fine ;) When should I reveal myself to you? Hmmm~ How about tomorrow? Meet me at the front porch.

My eyes suddenly widened. I’ll finally know who he is. Why do I feel nervous?

“YAH! KIM NAMJOON!” I shouted at his ear.

“WHAT DO YOU WANT AND WHY DO YOU HAVE TO SHOUT AT ME!?” He shouted back at me with the same tone as mine.

The people in the cafeteria glared at us. I mean I understand them, we probably looked like people who just escaped a mental asylum.

“K said he’ll reveal himself tomorrow.” I squealed. I couldn’t help but to punch his arm multiple times. Believe it or not, a salty and bitter person like me was excited about a person who’s been leaving me the sweetest notes.

“_____, why the hell are you punching me. You’re a girl, aren’t you supposed to be slapping my arm.” Namjoon said.

“Well hoe I’m sorry I didn’t know my pussy has its terms and conditions. I can’t believe your IQ is like 148. I swear you lack in common sense.” I rolled my eyes at him, completely done with his bullshit. The other three guys just laughed at our rather childish bickering.

“So _____, who do you think it is?” Yoongi asked, smirking at me.

“To be honest, I have no idea who it is. I mean I never thought someone would actually take a liking in me. You know me, I’m highkey trash.” I honestly told them. I’m still skeptical about all this admirer thing. As far as I know it could be just a prank. But if it was a prank somebody 'bout to catch these hands. They should know better than to mess with me.

“My bet is on little Jimin.” Jin said.

“You mean the one Yoongi has a crush on? Nahh, I doubt he’s straight.” Namjoon said. Yoongi tried hiding his now rosy cheeks by looking away but too bad I saw it.

“Heol!! Yoongi is blushing! What a miracle! Our dear min yoongi genius jjang jjang man bong bong is blushing!” I laughed in amusement while poking his sides teasingly.

“What’s taking you so long? Just ask the boy out. I’ve seen him steal glances at you during lunch break.” Hoseok said. Yoongi suddenly perked up.

“You really think so?” Yoongi asked. We all nodded at him in agreement. It was indeed true. I’ve seen Jimin steal glances at yoongi before but I never mentioned it to him. I really wanted to live longer and not die at an instant.

The day went by so quick and sooner or later it was already the next day. I was currently standing where K told me where he’ll meet me. I wonder who he is. Is he cute? Sexy? Handome? Smart? Ahhh my thoughts are killing me!

“When will he arrive? I mean we’ve been standing here for almost five minutes now.” Just as I was daydreaming about who K is, my asshole friends decided to interupt it. I huffed in annoyance and rolled my eyes.

It was supposed to be sweet and cute but these assholes decided that they’d come with me and meet K too. Stupid. I know. No matter how much I told them not to come with me they just wouldn’t listen.

“Can you three just leave me alone? K will come in any minute now and it’s supposed to be just the two of us.” I told them.

“No we won’t leave you alone. What if it’s a prank? Who would punch their asses? You can. But we’re sure you’ll need some backup.” Namjoon said showing off his non-existent biceps.

“Okay. Okay. Just don’t try to look very intimidating.” I said.

After a few minutes, I suddenly saw a figure approaching us. I squinted my eyes trying to see who the person is. The figure seemed to be holding something. Could this person be K?

Wait. Chill. I’m not ready. Then suddenly I heard the boys gasp. I looked back at them and saw that they were all wearing the same shocked expression.

“What? Who is it? I can’t see! I didn’t bring my glasses today.” I desperately asked them. Curse my poor eyesight.

“Is that who I think it is?” Jin asked, eyes wide.

“Oh. My. God.” Hoseok said.

I looked back at the figure but the bitch decided not to move any closer to me. 

Then suddenly the blurry figure was getting clearer.

Shit.

It was no other than Jeon Jungkook.

The boy looked at me with his signature bunny smile, a bouquet of flowers on his other hand. I didn’t understand anything. It was him. The boy who I always ranted on and on about to the guys. The boy who had the cutest bunny smile. The boy who was good at everything. The boy who made my heart beat so fast. And the boy who was the definition of perfection. They knew I liked Jungkook because once I started talking about him It would be a long time before I stopped. But not even once did I think K was Jungkook. 

My questions were answered. He was all of the above. He was cute, sexy, smart, and handsome all at the same time. He was a blessing.

“Hi noona. I’m Jeon Jungkook, also known as K, your secret admirer.” He sheepishly smiled at me and handed me the flowers, rubbing the nape of his neck out of nervousness.

Out of nowhere I suddenly heard the boys behind me squeal in excitement. Why did it seem like they were more excited than me though?

“Yah idiot! What are you doing? Accept his flowers!” Hoseok suddenly shouted at me. Jungkook blushed at Hoseok’s outburst. I took the bouquet out of his hands.

“Uh.. Thank you for this.” I smiled at him. But I looked away as quickly as possible. I mean who can handle looking at him while he’s bitting his lip? If I stared longer, I’d probably be in a coma for ten years or even dead.

“Noona, I’ve liked you for a long time now. I like your smile, your intelligence, your wittiness, your savageness, your whole personality. I like you. And I hope my notes made you happy. Would you go out on a date with me?” Jungkook asked.

Of course I knew he was gonna ask that question as soon as I saw him in front of me. It just seemed surreal. Why would someone like him be putting up with someone like me? I wasn’t anyone special. I’m just a student that liked to sleep and eat a lot with four assholes so called friends. I didn’t notice I was only staring at him until Namjoon suddenly shouted at me.

“You idiot! I thought you liked him?! SAY YES!!” I looked at him and gave him a glare.

I turned back to Jungkook and smiled shyly at him, seeing his cheeks turn into a pink tint. I stood on my toes and did something I never thought I would do.

I kissed his cheek.

“Of course I would go out with you.” Jungkook’s eyes suddenly widened not daring to look at me in the eyes. If it was me who couldn’t look at him earlier, it was now him who couldn’t. Then suddenly I thought of something.

“Hey jungkook,” I said a playful smile on my face. His warm eyes were suddenly on me.

“Since you call me noona and all, I think it’s pretty fair if I call you baby boy right?” Jungkook stiffened in surprise slowly nodding his head, cheeks redder than ever.

And with that the four idiots behind me screamed and squealed in happiness.

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aCTUAL CUTIE

honey boy with the sweetest smile

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In other news Park Jimin is the fakest hoe I’ve ever seen, boy runs around with that squishy smile and baby hands acting all soft n cute like he just the Purest Bean in the bunch and then u put him on stage and he somehow gains +2000 Daddy™ points and grinds so fine the earth quakes I don’t wanna be played like this, u gotta pick one personality u chimchiminey shit I don’t have time for these games

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So, I know everyone calls Jungkook the Golden Maknae but honestly it makes me kind of worried. Fans have this image of him being constantly perfect and good at everything, which can be extremely dangerous for his health and well being. 

Always being told you’re good at everything means you’re not allowed to not be good at something, and I’m worried that sometimes he might push himself too hard or be WAY too hard on himself. Like remember for his birthday when they pranked him by getting mad at him and telling him he didn’t hit the centre mark and told him that he’s not perfect and basically needs to check himself and he fucking shut down. Then he cried when he realized they were pranking him because he felt so shitty about not doing well and disappointing them. I feel like he puts himself through so much emotionally and physically to appeal to this high standard of perfect and it honestly worries me so so so much. 

So, Jungkook: It’s okay to not be perfect, none of us are, and you’re never disappointing us. Please don’t push yourself past your limits for the sake of trying to meet that standard. 

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FUCK MY LIFE THIS IS THE BEST DONT EVEN TRY AND FIGHT ME BC BOI

ATONEMENT (n.): reparation for a wrong or injury; amends. yoongi x reader genre: angst

prologue | part 0.5 | part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 | part 8 | part 9 | part 10 (FINAL)

part 10: “Yoongi made me promise that i’d spend the rest our lives making it up to him. It’s funny how the world works itself out. I had spent so long trying to find happiness. Turns out he was it, all along. He was happiness.” day one/forever.

A/N: omfg wow its over what a journey wow hello goodbye wah. I know a bunch of you were rootin for a happy ending and i didnt really have it in me to break all your hearts (my bestfriends’ heart too) so i obliged. thank you so much for all your love and feels and theories throughout this journey. I’ll be doing some random one shots and scenarios the next couple weeks before releasing my next project [i’ll reveal which member focus it is next week]. I may or may not open my requests too temporarily- for some inspiration and change of scene, so keep your eyes peeled for that as well :) 

i love you guys. as always, thank you for everything you are all such a blessing. xo

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ATONEMENT (n.): reparation for a wrong or injury; amends. bts x reader genre: angst

prologue | part 0.5 | part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6 | part 7 | part 8 | part 9 | part 10 (tentative)

part 8: “Leave it to me to royally fuck up every good thing in my entire fucking life. I should’ve known from the beginning. My worst nightmare was coming true and I only had myself to blame.” day 80.

A/N: hi friends hi hello heres the huge plot twist wow i hope you dont hate me and i hope you feel all the feels that anna ( @jungkooksbigbooty ) is feeling on the phone with me rn (shes screaming and crying and hyperventillating omfg i cannot). i recommend after reading this part you go back and read past conversations between the two as well- youll catch a lot of points that you may have overlooked before finding out the truth!! also sry for scaring/mindfucking everyone with ducky lolol ducky is her bestfriend from uni hehe LOVE YOUUUU XXOXOXO

[also special shoutout to my homegirl elly ( @giz-a-cheeky-finger ) thanks for always pullin me out of slumps & letting me borrow your name xo]

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Sunbaenim! - Namjoon (High School AU)

Group: BTS Member/Pairing: Namjoon/Rap Monster x Reader Genre: Fluff Word count: 1310 Summary: In which you finally meet your online friend, Kingofdestruction, which happened to be your sunbae who you dearly like.

Kingofdestruction: heyyyy

cabbage4life: tf do u want

Kingofdestruction: I want to meet you today.

cabbage4life: WHAT OMG

cabbage4life: FUCK IM EXCITED

cabbage4life: WHAT OKAY IM NERVOUS

Kingofdestruction: dont worry i am too lol

Kingofdestruction: come to the rooftop right now :)

As soon as you saw the message, you quickly shoved your sandwich in your mouth. Unfortunately the sandwhich went down the wrong pipe, resulting to you choking on it.

“Yah! You need to slowdown. What is happening to you?” Yaerin, your bestfriend, asked, handing you a bottle of water which you gladly accepted.

“I’m finally meeting him!” You whispered (more like screamed) at Yaerin.

Yaerin knew about you talking to someone online. Of course she didn’t fully support the idea of you talking to strangers online because most of the time they can’t be trusted. But seeing that you were happy whenever you were talking to this guy, she decided to just support you.

“Really?! So what are you waiting for? Go meet him!” Yaerin said. She watched you as scurried to your feet.

As you were making your way to the rooftop you could feel your hands sweating profusely. Of course you anticipated the time you’ll be able to meet him but you couldn’t help but feel nervous.

‘What if he doesn’t like me?’ You thought to yourself.

'Aish pabo he knows it’s you.’ You replied to yourself. He knew who you are but he never bothered to tell you his name. Saying that it’ll be a surprise when you two finally meet.

It wasnt long until you finally reached the stairs to the rooftop. You put your hand over your heart. It felt as if it was gonna burst out of your chest anytime soon. With shaking hands, you reached for the doorknob and opened the door.

You went out to the rooftop, and there you saw him. Now you were a hundred times more nervous. The fact that your senior (who probably is kingofdestruction) is standing in front of you looking like a complete God.

“Su- Sunbaenim?” You internally face palmed your self. How can you stutter in front of your senior, (which you dearly have a crush on) making your self look like an idiot.

“Annyeonghaseyo.” You bowed to him.

“Oh! _____! What brings you here?” Namjoon asked, showing you his signature dimpled smile. And with that all the excitement you were feeling just vanished. You wanted nothing more than to just runaway from the rooftop. You genuinely thought for a second that it was him.

'It’s not him.’ You thought to yourself.

“W- What? Oh I just wanted some fresh air. The cafeteria was a bit stuffy.” You lied.

“How about you sunbaenim? What brings you here?” You were silently hoping he would say that he’s waiting for someone.

“Nothing much. I actually like this rooftop. Especially on windy days.” He said while looking at the sky. You tried to hide your blush by looking down at your feet. You couldn’t believe you were having a conversation with him. But you decided to leave before you can say anything stupid that might make you want to throw your self off a bridge.

“Look at the time! Excuse me sunbaenim but I’ll go ahead of you because my next period will be starting soon.” You said while pretending to look at your watch. Of course you were lying about your next period starting soon, in fact you had a vacant during that period but you really didn’t want to stay longer with namjoon because if you do you’ll probably turn into a tomato.

“Really? Well then, see you around _____.” Namjoon smiled at you and waved his hand at you. You blushed at his smile and shyly waved back at him. Bowing one last time to him, you turned around heading to the door that’ll lead you back inside. Before you went inside, you took out your phone too see if kingofdestruction  messaged you. But to your dismay you didn’t have any new notification. You reached out to the doorknob when you suddenly heard Namjoon burst out laughing.

“Yah! Cabbage4life! Where are you going?” He said in between his laughs.

And with that you stopped breathing. Nobody except yaerin and kingofdestruction knew about that usename you have. You slowly turned around to look at him. And there he was laughing, looking handsome as hell.

“Ho- How do you know a- about that?” You stuttered.

'Wow way to go I sound so confident.’ You thought to yourself.

“Because I’m kingofdestruction.” He said while giving you a wink. Your eyes widened at what he just said.

'SHIT HE IS KINGOFDESTRUCTION!! HE KNOWS I LIKE HIM! FUCK IM DOOMED!!’ You internally screamed at yourself.

After he said that you accidentally dropped your phone. The sound of it landing on the floor snapped you out of your inner mental breakdown.

“Shit!” You screamed. You immediately covered your hand over your mouth, realising that you just swore in front of your senior.

“Fuck! I’m sorry sunbaenim! You weren’t meant to hear tha- Oh shit! I just cursed agai- Okay you also weren’t meant to hear that!” You just decided to shut up hoping it would help save you from the embarrassment. You quickly picked up your phone from the ground and dashed to the door. But unfortunately Namjoon decided to be cliché and he grabbed your wrist. He pulled you towards him before you were even able to go inside and away from him.

“Where are you going? I honestly thought you were excited to meet me. I’m hurt cabbage4life.” He said while pouting at you, pretending to be upset. You tried to look away from him. One, because your face is probably as red as a tomato because he looked too adorable when he pouted his lips. And two, because his face was too close to yours.

Namjoon laughed at your shyness. He knew you were shy in person but when he talked to you online you were so far from being shy.

“S- Sunbaenim.”

“Do you remember when we talked online. And you talked about me.” He smirked while inching his face to yours until your faces were dangerously close to each other. You knew what he was talking about. It was the time when you accidentally told kingofdestruction that you had a crush on namjoon. If only you knew that it was namjoon you were talking to, you probably wouldn’t even talk to him, afraid that you might confess accidentally. You didn’t know if it was even possible but your face was probably redder than a tomato. You tried to remove his grip on your wrist but he just gripped your wrist tighter.

Namjoon was enjoying this too much. The fact that he was seeing your beauty this close was a blessing to him. He couldn’t help but feel butterflies inside his stomach as he looked at your face. Your warm eyes, your long lashes, your naturally pink chubby cheeks, your cute nose, and your lips.

“You know, technically it was a confession. And you never got an answer right?” He asked. All you wanted to do right now was to escape from him and go dig a hole for your self to hide in.

“I-I don’t know what yo-you’re talking a-about sunbaenim.” You said lying again in embarrassment, avoiding eye contact with him.

“Well here’s my answer.” He smiled at you.

“Wha-”

He cut you off by kissing your lips. It was a gentle kiss but it felt as if all the air from your lungs just got knocked out. His lips were absolutely soft. Namjoon couldn’t believe he was actually kissing you. He waited for this moment to happen and now here it was. You broke away from the kiss with your eyes wide.

“Su-sunbaeni-”

“Call me Oppa.” He said, sending you a wink.

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Happy Birthday to the sweetest maknae! 💖💞 cr. to the owners

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