desoyeonjun

[desoyeonjun]

Hey guys sorry I haven’t posted all week, I’ve just been very busy. I’ll be uploading this Wednesday!! So I’ll see you then❤️❤️.

[desoyeonjun]

Soobins Weakness

The perspective will be Y/N and the pronouns I will be using is they/them to promote flexibility for the reader. I will be as vague as possible with the descriptions of Y/N. There will be no smut as this is a one part.

TW: Alcohol, Choking

Background:

You are at a gala for the rich and prestigious hosted by big hit with your father, mother, and older brother. You are 20 years old and your father has shares in Big Hit, specifically in the group TXT. Although your father has shares in kpop you never bothered to learn any songs or any groups. But one person catches your eye at the gala, will you choose to fall in love with them?

You enter the dance hall with your family and take in the atmosphere. The three grand chandeliers hanging perfectly in a row, with the crystals dangling and shining bright from each one. You notice the crowd of people by the bar, some in the center mingling and dancing, and waiters with food or drinks in their hand, going around passing them out. Women with grand dresses and men in expensive suits. You had always heard your mom, dad, or brother talk about these events but had never been to one yourself. At the end of the dance hall you notice a big stage with ceiling to floor windows behind it and big white curtains draped over them, and a microphone on the stage. Everything seemed to impress you but you still kept up a calm demeanor.

“Ok.” Your father said. “Be nice and never say no to anyone, I have a lot of important ties with many people in this room. These people are my main source of income. DON’T screw it up” he said looking at you. Before you could say anything he took your mothers arm and headed straight to the bar as people waved him over. You turn to look at your brother but he’s already off mingling with some guys leaving you alone.

“Great!” you say to yourself. “I’m already on my own no more than 3 minutes of being here” you continued. You start to chuckle but then here someone clear their throat behind you. You turn around startled and see a 6 foot 1 man in a black and white tux standing with his hands in pockets. You were enamored by his slick back hair, plump lips, and pale skin. “I’ve never seen anyone so handsome” you thought to yourself. You looked him up and down noticing every detail of his outfit, his body, and his face. It was as if you were sucked into another universe.

“Have you seen a man a couple inches short than me with pink hair by any chance?” Soobin asked you.

“No I haven’t” you responded as you looked down on the floor. The way he spoke had power over you. His voice alone was enough to make you nervous, but his looks on top of that made you question if he were a human or an angel.

Soobin nodded and thanked you as he started heading behind the stage. You watched him walk off wishing you said more… got to know his name at least. A waiter walks by with a trey of shots and you pick one up and drink it.

Soobin:

Soobin opens the door leading behind the stage and sees Yeonjun, Taehyun, Kai, and Beomgyu sitting down and getting their hair and makeup touched up.

“where were you?” Soobin said walking up to Yeonjun, “I was looking all over for you.”

“I was peaking out the door watching you talk to that person” Yeonjun said chuckling and looking up to Soobin.

“It wasn’t even like that, I was just asking if they say saw you” Soobin said blushing.

Yeonjun stood up from the chair and walked over to Soobin. “No need to hide your feelings all the time Soobin” Yeonjun said putting a hand on Soobins shoulder.

“Ease up on him Yeonjun. You know he doesn’t like to talk about stuff like this” said Taehyun.

Yeonjun and Soobin both turned to face Taehyun. Soobin walked past Yeonjun and sat in his seat sighing.

“It’s ok Soonie” said Beomgyu turning to his left to face Soobin. “We all like people sometimes, you’re just too chicken to admit that” Beomgyu said as the all laughed.

Soobin sunk in his seat, “how would I even approach them, they seemed like they didn’t even want to talk to me” he said.

Yeonjun walked up to Soobin with his arms crossed, “No they were nervous because they thought you were so hot! I saw it myself!” yeonjun said.

“Soobin you’re sexy who wouldn’t want you” Kai said still getting his hair styled.

“so then what do I do?” Soobin asked them.

Y/N:

45 minutes have passed since your encounter with Soobin. You’re sitting at the bar with your head down. Time is taking its time going by, “If I’m not gonna talk to him I want to just leave” you think to yourself. As you start to sit up you hear someone clear there throat. You turn around and see Soobin.

“Hey” Soobin says not making eye contact with you and looking around. “Are you a donor, or have a share or something” he says.

“No but, my father does” you say.

“oh” Soobin says, “well I haven’t seen you here before… do you want a drink?- well are you of age to have one?”. Soobin was speaking fast and frantically, he was letting words flow out of his mouth without thinking to carry the conversation on. He didn’t want to stop talking to you yet.

“Well I’m 20” you start to say “but-“. Before you can finish the microphone turns on. Everyones attention is directed towards the stage as BangPD stood behind the mic.

“Thank you all for coming” BangPD said beginning his speech. As soon as Bang begun Soobin ran through the crowd to join him of stage.

You turn to the bartender asking for another shot.

Soobin:

Soobin rushes up on stage at the same time as the rest of TXT. Soobin glances over the crowd and spots you still at the bar taking a shot. a couple minutes go by and BangPD’s speech and Soobin still has his eyes on you, “They keep taking shots” he thought to himself. By the time BangPD finished his speech he had counted that you had taken 7 more shots. Soobin looking concerned kept his eyes locked onto you.

“And now some words from TXT’s leader Choi Soobin” said BangPD. Soobin walked up to the microphone and began his speech, as he was speaking he noticed you getting up to leave the room. “where are they going?” he thought. When Soobin finally finished speaking he stepped back to let BangPD close out the speech.

“Thank you again for supporting what we do here, and enjoy the festivities” BangPD said closing out. As soon as everyone went back to talking Soobin rushed off the stage and darted out the room to find you.

Y/N:

You sit on a bench in the hallway that leads to the dance hall. You’re to drunk to even think or let alone stand. “Why did I drink that much?” you think to yourself. You lay down on the bench and rest your eyes, but as soon you shut them you hear dress shoes clacking against the floor rushing towards you. You sit up and look to your left of you and it’s Soobin running out the dance hall.

“Are you ok?” Soobin said rushing towards you. “Did you drink too much?” Soobin said sounding concerned as kneels down on one knee and reaches his arms out to help you sit up.

“I’m ok.” you said holding your forehead. Soobin and you make eye contact for a couple seconds but then you broke away. “Why are you caring so much for me right now, you don’t even know me.” you said looking up at the ceiling.

Soobin drops his hands off of you and looks down at the floor. “Well I thought you… were… nevermind” Soobin said his voice running thin. Soobin gets and up and begins to walk toward the dance hall.

“Wait!” you say as you rush to get up from the bench. Soobin turns around and runs to you as he notices you’re about to fall. He catches you and helps you up. You two make eye contact again as he slowly helps you up.

“Thanks again” you say.

“No problem” Soobin replied.

You don’t know whether it was the alcohol or your attraction to him, or maybe both, but leaned in for kiss. You felt his plump lips on yours. Those couple of seconds felt like it could last forever. Soobin wrapped his hands around the back of your head pulling your head in more. You reach up and wrap your arms around his shoulders forcing his body to come in contact with yours. It was the best kiss you have ever had. You pull apart resting on each others foreheads while making eye contact.

“Suddenly I need to use the bathroom” you say to Soobin. “Do you want to come with?” you say. Soobin nods and follows as you take his hand and lead him into unisex bathroom. As soon as you enter you lock the door and start making out. While kissing Soobin you take off his blazer and start unbuttoning his shirt. You both are panting loudly. Soobin shoves you against the wall and begins to choke you. He begins to take off your clothes. Before going any further he makes eye contact with you and asks, “Whats your name?”.

“Y/N” you say panting loudly. “Whats yours?” you ask.

“you’ll find out soon enough” he says before proceeding.

[desoyeonjun]

At Your Request🥀

Part 1 / Part 2(This part)

2.

San:

(12:00pm, same day)

San woke up on the couch with his back aching, a feeling he hadn’t felt in a long time. He got up to stretch then walked to kitchen to get a bite to eat. When reached the fridge he was greeted with a note.

“Went out to take care of some business, love you -Yeong-Ja”

San sighed. “She’s still mad?” San thought to himself. He ripped the note off the fridge and threw it in the trash. San thought about the argument that had occurred a couple hours earlier. He thought about her hitting his chest, yelling at him, and crying. The thought of that made is stomach knot up into a ball, and suddenly he wasn’t hungry anymore. San went to the bedroom and got changed into a green suit with white stripes. This time instead of gelling his hair, he let it fly freely but still brushed it back. He put on his watches and dress shoes and headed out the door. San didn’t know where he was going but he just needed to leave the house. The stuffy stale air was doing him no good, and the longer he stayed there the more he thought about Yeong-Ja. San started the engine to his mustang and drove off.

Y/N:

(12:30pm)

The bell rings and you pick up your bag and rush out of class, you don’t want to talk to anyone. The moment of Jay’s smile fading as he told you he was leaving after school was finished kept replaying in your mind. “Why?” you thought, “When I think everything is going good it just gets worse”. You rush down the stairs with your headphones in your ear blasting your favorite song. As you exit the building you hear someone calling you but you choose to ignore them. You begin to walk to your favorite café to get some coffee, you’re drained, not just from the day but you’re just exhausted.

A couple minutes past of walking and as you are crossing the street a mustang swings and turns the corner almost hitting you but luckily the driver hits the brakes in time. You pause in the middle of the street and look up trying to peak and see the driver is but no luck, the windows are heavily tinted. The driver honks but you are frozen, standing in the middle of the street still staring as if the tints would disappear and you would see the reckless person behind the wheel. The car clicks as the door swings open and a man steps out. He was wearing a green suit with thin white stripes, his hair brushed back, and his skin pale as if he were an idol. You stared at him as he looked angry and was swearing under his breath, you couldn’t understand some of it but you got the point, he was pissed.

“Listen, I’m sorry I almost hit you but please move out of the way!” he said.

You remained standing. You were speechless. “This day can’t get any worse” you thought.

San looked down and wiped his mouth. “This crazy bitch” he mumbled under his breath. He looked back up at you and suddenly you were on the verge of tears. His facial expression shifted from anger to confusion and pity. You noticed the shift and let the tears come out.

San:

San watched as the strange girl started crying in the street, her hands over her eyes as if trying to hide shame or maybe to even hide herself from being seen. “Did she hear me? Did I make her cry?” San thought. San watched as the girls sleeves to her light pink hoodie darkened as she was wiping her tears with them. Her braids falling covering her face and her legs shaking in her light blue ripped jeans.

San walked up to the girl and with a hesitant hand, and put it on her arm attempting to comfort her. “There there” he whispered to the girl. “Why don’t you come into the car and we can go and get Americanos. I’m sorry I startled you. Let me make it up to you.” he said. The girl didn’t respond. Instead San wrapped one arm around the girls waist and started leading her into the car.

“This is crazy” he thought. “Why would I let her in here. This is going to bring too much heat on me. A girl in my car? And not just a girl but a cute foreigner? If Yeong-Ja finds out about this I’m dead.” San thought to himself. San took the car out of park and went on the highway beginning driving to his favorite coffee shop out of the city.

Y/n:

“Why did I just let him take me in his car?” you think to yourself. “I don’t even know who he is, what if he kidnaps me?”. You take your hands of your eyes and stare at him as he drives. He has one hand wrapped on the steering wheel while the other is on the gear stick. He looks tense, his jawline clenched but you can’t tell it in his driving. He was driving smoothly, you could tell he knew what he was doing. He gently but sharply swerved through cars and tight spaces.

You continued to stare until the man asked, “You like what you see?”

You snap your head forward and blush. He turns for a second to look at you and licks his lips.

“Don’t worry, I have no ill intentions.” the man says, “I have a girlfriend.”

“A girlfriend?” You think to yourself. “well it makes sense that a man that looks like him is taken.”

“Sorry,” he says, “I don’t know how good you’re Korean is so i’ll speak a little slower for you.”

You stay silent keeping your head forward watching the cars in front of you.

“I hope you like coffee.” he says, “If you don’t it’s fine you can get something else, my treat as my way to apologize.”

You turn to your left completely ignoring him and looking out the window.

“You’re a stubborn one.” the man said gripping the wheel tighter. “Good thing I like stubborn people.” he continued.

The man continued to drive for a little until he received a call. He touched the screen of his car to pick up the phone call.

“Hello Wooyoung.” the man said, “Can this wait I’m handling something right now”.

“San, theres a group of people infiltrating the main warehouse” Wooyoung says through the phone.

“So his names San?” you think to yourself. You turn back to face san and see his face turning red from anger, like how he was when he first got out the car but this time angrier.

“SHIT!” San said. With one slide of his hand San smoothly turned the car and started speeding on the opposite side of the highway. You hold onto your seat belt during the turn. You didn’t know what was going on but you knew you had gotten into something you can’t get out of.

San:

San sped down the opposite side of the highway. He keeps control of the car and swerves past other vehicles. This is second hand nature to him.

“WHO THE FUCK IS AT THE WAREHOUSE RIGHT NOW!?” San said screaming at Wooyoung.

“Mingi and Kang-Dae.” Wooyoung told San, “Hurry though, they need help!” he continued.

“YEAH I’M FUCKING GOING!” San said continuing to scream. “CALL HONGJOONG AND TELL HIM TO BRING PEOPLE I CAN’T DO THIS BY MYSELF!” said San.

“Ok.” Wooyoung said and not before long he hung up.

“Damn it. Why did this have to happen when shes in the car? I’m gonna get her involved in something she shouldn’t be involved in.” San thought to himself. “What do I do?”

San continued to speed down the highway then soon exited and started driving into a small town. There weren’t many people and you could tell it was a small community of tight knit people. The houses progressively got worse the further you drove in, some even turning into just shacks of slabs of material slapped together to make a makeshift house.

San parked at a side of the road and turned to the girl. “Get out.” he said. She turned and looked at him, her facial expression blank and unreadable. San sighed and reached in his pocket pulling out 100,000 Won. “Get out and take this. Pay for your own coffee and your way back.” said San holding out the money. The girl looked at it still staring blankly. She wouldn’t budge, she would not leave the car. San got out the car, walked around, and opened her door. “Leave.” he said again, this time a little more hostile. She still doesn’t move, he stares at her intently trying to read her emotions. He noticed her doll like eyes and brown skin, her plump and supple lips. San take a step closer looking at her brown eyes.

“I’m not leaving,” she said, “take me with you.”

“Her voice— her looks…” San thought to himself. He sighed and turned away from the girl hiding his face, he was blushing. Part of San did want to take her but he knew it was too dangerous, and with time running out he had to make a decision. “I can’t do this” San thought to himself. San turned and unbuckled the girls seat belt.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?” she screamed.

San picked the girl up out of her seat and placed her standing outside of the car closing the door and locking it.

“PLEASE I WANT TO GO WITH YOU!” she said to San as he was making his way around the car to the passengers side.

“You don’t even know where I’m going or what you’re getting into.” said San getting into the drivers seat.

Before San could close the door the girl ran around the car and grabbed it.

“I want to go where you are going. Thats all I know.” the girl said making eye contact with San.

San had never felt this way before. He felt his heart racing and his mind going a hundred miles per hour each time he even looked at this girl. In all his 4 years of being together with Yeong-Ja, San had never experienced such an overwhelming emotion.

San has stepped out the car and walked in front of the strange girl. With each step he got closer and closer until he could feel her breath on his chest. he looked down at her, making eye contact drowning everything out and forgetting about the urgent matter at hand. All he could see was that girl. All he wanted… was the girl.

“I don’t know who you are,” San said, “but I need to know. Get in the car and try not to get killed.”

[desoyeonjun]

One part Soobin fanfic dropping Friday at 12am!!(eastern)

(no smut just a regular one part fanfic) x.

Next Part of “At Your Request” dropping the same day at the same time!!

[desoyeonjun]

MASTER LIST📝

Updated 02/09/22

This is where I will put all the links to the parts to my series/one off’s that I post.

Ateez:

Series:

At Your Request🥀:

Mafia

Choi San

Romance

Violence

Smut

From an 18 year old Y/N perspective(a black woman but you change out descriptions to fit yours). You live in Korea as a student studying the language. Summer time is coming up meaning its almost time to go back home, but you meet a mysterious man by the name of Choi San and, and become wrapped up in his mess. What do you two get into? How will it end?

Part one

Part two

BTS:

One Parts:

Intro:

Yoongi

Romance

Violence

This was my intro to tumblr, nothing special. A Y/N perspective(of a Black woman, you can interchange descriptions to match yours), of you dating Yoongi. You two are cuddling but then hear a mysterious noise from downstairs. Yoongi doesn’t hesitate to defend you. What do you guys find? Who’s downstairs?

Tw//: Substance Abuse, Gun use.

Intro

TXT:

One Part:

Soobins Weakness:

Soobin

Fluff

Substance Use

Y/N(pronouns= they/them)

You’re at a Gala hosted by Bighit, when you see someone who catches your eye. Will you choose that person for the night? Or walk away?

Tw//: Use of substances, Choking.

Soobins Weakness

[desoyeonjun]

At Your Request🥀

(Mom please forgive me, God please save me a seat in heaven)

This is a Mafia inspired Ateez fanfic. This is from an 18 year old Y/N perspective(with San). The main character is meant to be a Black female but you can interchange descriptions with ones that fit yours. Y/N lives in Korea and has been studying Korean for 8 months for a little overview. Viewer discretion is advised.

1.

You’re in an all white room, laying at the center. Just you and your thoughts. You notice You’re naked, the only thing you have is a white thin blanket draped on you. You look around panicked, nothing but the white walls all around you. Up, down, to the sides… nothing. You scream for help but nothing leaves your mouth, just air. You can’t speak, you can’t move. It’s just you and you’re thoughts. You stumble to your feet and stand. “What is this place?” you think. You walk with your hand leading out, walking towards one of the white walls trying to grasp it. You walk, and walk… and walk. The wall seeming like its neither coming closer nor going farther. No matter how far you walk the wall is always out of reach. You feel something wet touching your feet. You look down and—

**Beep Beep Beep***(7:30am)

You open your eyes and wake up to your sun filled room. You look around and eventually turn off the alarm clock. You sit up in your bed and stretch and admire how how the sun comes in from the window next to you and warms you up. “What was that dream about?” you wonder to yourself. You get up out of bed and continue to stretch as you mutter to yourself, “Well, I can’t think about it too much. I have to get ready for class”. You leave your room and proceed to get ready.

San:

**Click Click**(1:00am, 7 hours before you wake up)

The sound of a gun reloading fills the warehouse. The gun in the hand of Choi San. San, wearing a black Brioni suit with white gloves, his hair slicked back with one strand coming out in the front, had an expression of anger on his face. He was fuming and was ready to take it out on anyone. “Let’s get this straight… you’re saying you didn’t touch my girl-“ says Choi san pointing the gun at a mans head. The man was on the floor tied up to a pole with San squatting down next to him.

“uh huh—“ said the man nodding his head up and down in agreement, clearly anxious with his eyes closed.

“and she’s lying you said?” said San.

“uh hu-“ but before the man could finish, San quickly got up and back kicked the man in the face.

“You’re calling my girl a liar? In what world do you think I would believe you?” said San. He paced back and forth with his hand on his forehead. His dress shoes clicking the ground with each step. He faced the man and examined him. The man couldn’t be any older than 35, and he seemed fairly wealthy. The man had slick back hair just like Sans but a little more messy from the beating, he was tan, and had a tattoo on his neck of a spider. San noticed the man had gotten a bloody nose from the kick he inflicted on him. He walked toward the man tucking the gun into his waistband and pulling out his handkerchief. San could hear the mans quiet weeps getting louder the closer he got, the mans eyes squeezing itself shut the more Sans shadow got closer. San bent down and wiped the mans blood of his nose, “Now there there, I didn’t mean to upset you” he said while gently cleaning him off. “You just have to understand, my girl is my prized possession and I would do anything for her…” he continued. The mans weeps started getting louder, turning into a hysterical cry for help.

“p-please d-don’t hurt me” the man said crying. “I have a daughter- a wife, I didn’t touch her!! I swear!” he said gasping for air. San threw the handkerchief on the weeping man and began to get up. He walked 6 feet in front of the man and placed a track phone in front of him. “If you manage to reach this track phone and call the police you can live, if you don’t then you will die of starvation, dehydration, or maybe even hypothermia” San said. The mans cries became even louder as San began walking back toward him, “Screaming and shouting is forbidden and will be counted as cheating.” San stops 3 feet in front of the man and carefully places a knife down. “You scream or shout and my men that are outside will come in here and blow your head off.” San said beginning to roll up his sleeves. “Your fate is officially in your own hands.” thats the last thing San said to the man before leaving the warehouse.

Y/N:

(8:30, an hour after waking up)

You are one of the first to arrive in class and sit in the back right corner. You listen to LES by Childish Gambino, and continue to think about your dream while you stare out the window laying your head on your desk. “What was wet that was touching my feet?” you ask yourself, “why was I naked?… why did the dream have to stop there?”. So many questions racing through your mind.

“Hey Y/N” your friend Jay says to you as he sits down in front of you.

“Hey” you say back taking out one headphone. As he sits down it seems like the world is going in slow motion as you make eye contact with him. Ever since you started this abroad program 8 months ago you always had a thing for Jay. He was Dominican with brown skin, a buzzcut, and a sharp jawline. His light brown eyes which turned into a shade of honey when the sun hit it, and he was fit. Jay was toned and frequently went to the gym. As far as you were concerned he was the best looking person in the program. But the summer was approaching meaning you had little time left with him. Usually you would shrug it off and not think about it, but this time you couldn’t. After this month you would only have July and August with him before going back home. “This summer break cannot go to waste” you thought.

“So are you staying here over the summer break” Jay asked you smiling.

“speak of the devil” you thought.

“Yeah! we’re gonna have so much fun! well- I mean… me, you, Jasmine, and Cory” you said grinning.

The smile from Jays face disappeared and turned into a more serious expression. “well…” Jay said, “I won’t be able to stay over the summer, my parents want me back by the end of June”.

The smile disappeared off your face, your plan to have the perfect summer with Jay was shattering into pieces right before you. You felt like you were in that space again, with the blank white walls… lost and frozen in your tracks. You look down at your desk not wanting to make eye contact with him. “Oh…” you say.

“Hey” he says putting a hand on your arm, “don’t let me not staying get you down, you can have fun with Jasmine and Cory!”. You look up to make eye contact with him, he’s smiling but you can tell theirs a faint look of sadness in his eyes. Before you can respond Jasmine and Cory come bursting in.

“Hello love birds.” said Cory, playfully punching Jay on the arm repeatedly.

“Stop” said Jay pushing Cory off of him. “Where were you, I was waiting outside your door for like 10 minutes and you didn’t come out, and you weren’t answering your texts either” Jay said sounding pissed off.

“Sorry dude.” said Cory, “Ig i lost track of time and overslept” he said shrugging his shoulders.

(8:00am, 30 minutes after waking up)

You come out your dorm to get ready to leave and head to school. The hallways as stuffy as it usually gets in the summer, it feels sticky and humid. As you turn around to close the door you hear moaning and smacking from your left. It’s Cory leaving Jasmines dorm, as he’s heading out they’re making out. You pause and stare awkwardly until they come apart.

“Let me walk you to class” Said Cory hugging Jasmine.

“stop looking” you think to yourself.

“But what about Jay?” Jasmine said worried.

“stop being awkward, stop looking”, thats all thats going through your head but your feet are glued to the ground.

“Don’t worry about him, he’ll probably think I slept in” said Cory pulling apart from the hug to kiss Jasmine again. But before they can kiss they look to their right and see you standing awkwardly, keys in hand looking terrified.

(8:37, Now)

Jasmine and Cory stare at you as if trying to silence you with just their thoughts. You break eye contact and rest your head back on the desk as the teacher comes in. Class starts and runs like it usually does.

San:

(6:14am, an hour and sixteen minutes before waking up)

San walks in his apartment and takes his shoes off and places his keys on the table that lays next to the door. He’s greeted by his pitbull who rushes to him named Hyeon. Before he’s able to take his coat off he’s confronted by his girlfriend Yeong-Ja. She stand infront of him with her arms crossed, as Hyeon runs away.

“Did you get him?” she asked San.

“Huh?” San said taking off his coat.

“Did you get the bastard who tried to make a move of me!?” Yeong-Ja said raising her voice a little this time. Yeong-Ja’s pale skin started to turn red as she was becoming infuriated.

San put his coat on the coat rack and said, “oh yes, we got him”. He walked up to Yeong-Ja hugging her and kissing her on the forehead. When San pulled away he stared at her full lips. He leaned in for a kiss but she hesitated and pulled back, still looking dissatisfied.

“Whats wrong?” San asked.

“What were his last words before he died?” Yeong-Ja asked.

San sighed and pulled away from her. “I didn’t kill him…” San said pacing back and forth. “I left him… at the warehouse… he’ll die either way” he continued but paused in his tracked.

Yeong-jas scoffed. “You never do what I ask you too, you always do what you want!” she said on the verge of tears. “I said I didn’t want scumbags like him on the earth anymore and yet he’s still breathing!” she said at this point screaming at San, she made eye contact and walked closer to him. “why don’t you love me!?” she began hitting him on the chest.

“Yeong-Ja…” he said, “please— stop Yeong-Ja”. San kept pleading and after a couple more seconds she stopped. She pulled away making eye contact with him then turned and stormed into the bedroom.

[desoyeonjun]

Intro

-ft. Jungkook, Namjoon, and Jimin.

It was a regular night in the BTS household. You laying with Yoongi snuggled up listening to music, sharing earbuds, Namjoon casually almost burning the kitchen down single handedly, and Jimin and Jungkook playing with the shipment of needles Bang told them not play with. The rest of the house was out eating a nice dinner leaving the 5 of you alone. All was well until you heard a BOOM!! You flinch almost jumping out the bed but Yoongi, locked in his hood ways, didn’t even blink at the sound of what sounded like a bookshelf caving in on its self. Yoongi looks at you calm cool and collected as you try to compose yourself… you’re shaking.“Are you ok?” Yoongi asks putting both of his hands on your cheeks. You look up, you see the concern in his eyes as he begins to wrap his arms around you. “Yeah… what was that?“ You ask, leaning in closer to Yoongi to accept his comfort.

“I don’t know-“ Before Yoongi could answer you hear another crash, this time it sounded like glass breaking followed by Jimin screaming. Yoongi doesn’t hesitate and reaches underneath his pillow. He pulls out his Glock 26 with a gold tint, he cocks his glock and slowly leaves the room, you following behind him just as slowly and focused. Yoongi looks both ways to make sure its clear before leaving the room, as you wait at the doorway he walks down. He reaches the end of the hall and is standing right by the stairwell, he looks back and signals you to follow as the coast is clear. You meet him by the stairs and give each other a nod before heading down the stairs, you feel your heart beating with every step. The room feels like its off balance and you start panting… at first slowly, then faster and faster. You feel like each time you try to catch yourself your drifting slowly and slowly away from consciousness. suddenly Yoongi stops in the middle of the stairway, he turns to look at you and says “don’t worry I’ll protect you at all costs, I got you.” These words, they were the thing you thought you wanted to hear but in the end you still felt the same way. You knew Yoongi meant what he said but for some reason your palms were still sweaty, and heart was still racing. You reach the end of the staircase Yoongi gripping his glock with an intense force. You turn right and head down the long white hall that connects the entrance room with the staircase to the kitchen, where Namjoon should be cooking. All the walls in the house were white as if they just moved in. As you walk through the hall you look through the many cabinets holding all of BTS’s awards. You notice one spot in the cabinet empty, as you look at the spot you remember a flashback of Yoongi telling you thats where their future grammy will be. You clear the long hall and pass through the arch way separating the hall from the kitchen. You see Namjoon standing… the stove on his left, and the island on his right which separate you guys and him. You walk in slowly noticing he’s frozen, seemingly baffled by what he is witnessing.

“Namjoon!” Yoongi whispers sharply by the arch way. No answer, it’s as if Namjoons paralyzed. Yoongi tries again, “NAMJOON!”. A growl comes from the opposite end of the kicthen. You and Yoongi slowly peek your head out of the archway into the kitchen looking to your right. You see Jungkook on all fours with a needle in his upper right arm. Its as if he got hit with rabbies! Behind him, Jimin on the floor, he doesn’t seem to be wounded but he’s on the floor motionless. The needles that Bang told them not to touch, what was in them? What was he planning to do with them? Jungkook slowly started crawling towards Namjoon, Namjoon still stunned with fear did not move a muscle. “Namjoon!” Yoongi whispered, “I don’t know whats going on with Jk, but you need to move! we need to get out of here and call Bang!”. Namjoon was still frozen, he couldn’t move a muscle, Jungkook still slowly approaching him was getting closer and closer. “Namjoon… NAMJOON!” Yoongi whispered. Yoongi realizing he can’t get to Namjoon turns and whispers to you, “Get back, go to the living room and call Bang, he should know what to do since those are HIS needles!”. You nod, without thinking you ran back down the white hall, as you ran you heard Yoongi cock back his glock one last time. You cleared the hall and run past the archway on the other side of the of the entrance, to the left of the staircase you came from. You make it into the living room, there are three white couches, one big couch facing the TV, and two little ones facing each other. Besides one of the little couches you notice a landline, you dart for it and start looking for Bangs contact through the phone. “Hello?” its Bang, he sounds a little tipsy but you’re still glad he picked up. “Hey Bang its me-“ before you finish Bang lets out a groan. “Oh great its the bitch thats creating controversy for my boys ever since their relationship with Yoongi came out” Bang says in a noticeably irritated tone. “Listen Bang” you say “sorry you’re pissed at me and all but we have a situation!”. Bang sighs, “what is it? someone strapped for cash?”. “No Bang” you say, “Jungkook got injected with the needle”. Suddenly the soberness got kicked into Bang as he screamed “WHAT” into the phone blasting your ear off. Out of anger Bang starts swearing into the phone but you cut him off, “what was in that needle and how do we calm him down?” you ask. “THAT WAS AMPHETAMINE!” Bang yells through the phone. A wave of shock comes over you, “WHAT!?”, this time you’re screaming through the phone. “YES!” BangPD yells. Another crash comes from the kitchen followed by Yoongi scream “GET BACK! GET BACK! GET BACK!”.

“I shouldn’t have had the needles with a bunch of kids!” you hear Bang mumbling on the phone. “They’re so irresponsible, they’re so irresponsible, they’re so irresponsible” Bang continued to mumble and groan. “excuse me sir” you said, “what should we do?” you asked. “Jungkook should calm down soon, luckily the dosage was not that high, frankly his effects shouldn’t be bad at all unless they gave me a bad batch. Just leave him in a room and make sure he doesn’t bother anyone and that he doesn’t hurt himself!” said Bang. “ok” you responded. You hang up the phone and ran back the kitchen to Yoongi what Bang told you. “Irresponsible?” you think to yourself thinking about what Bang mumbled on the phone. The thought of him calling you guys the irresponsible one in the situation could not stop echoing throughout your head. You run into the kitchen to see half of Jungkooks body in the fridge, and next to you Yoongi and Namjoon on the floor panting out of exhaustion. “so?” Yoongi said looking up and asking you. You told him everything Bang said and as instructed Namjoon and Yoongi tackled Jungkook and managed to carry him the stairs to his room. After, you all went down to Jimin to make sure he was ok. Jimin had fainted due to the initial shock factor of Jungkooks behavior. The next morning Jungkook woke up and was normal and did not remember the events that took place the previous night, nor did anyone tell him. All was well in the BTS household for now. Until next time.