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Butterfly part 3

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Mr. Park POV

"I-I know Jimin" she said with no emotion whatsoever. She tried to leave but I wasn't going to let her off that easy.

"Where the hell do you think you're going Y/N." Grabbing her forcefully by the wrist before she tried to run out the classroom.

"Home, I knew coming  here was a bad idea". She said.

I could feel her anger seeping through but I still deserved a clear answer.

She's been pushing me away for far too long. Every call. Every message. Every voice mail. But nothing.

How could she possibly do that. My insides burned at the thought of her with someone else. Y/N is mine and no one else's. I'll get an answer out of her, even if I have to force one out!!

"You said it yourself Y/N, that you love me" I added before letting her go.

She began to walk away from me

"So was that all a lie" I said holding back tears.

She stopped in her tracks. Turned around, this time facing me eye to eye. Before I could even say anything else she started to cry.

"J-Jimin, as much as it hurts me to say it I have to let you go. This relationship is not n-normal. Not to mention how illegal it is." She said as I held her into a tight embrace.

Although I didn't want to admit it. Deep down I knew all she said was pure facts. I knew she was afraid of getting caught eventually, since I have many fans behind me. Any one of them could easily expose us to the entire school.

Yes every worse case scenario popping into my thoughts. But was I really this selfish? Letting my feelings blind me of the reality we are in right now.

"Y/N I'm willing to risk it all for you. I promised I'll protect you, and that's what I've been doing all this time" I said,  making my voice crack a little.

"Have I not." I added, lightly cupping her her face covered in tears with my hands.

She smiled and nodded in agreement. I picked her up from the floor and spun her around as she let out a few laughs.

"Jimin, if you are ready to risk it all...well so am I" she said, bringing me in for a kiss. This one feeling different from the last. Accepting a feeling we both shared.

In that moment I felt my body fill up with that warm fuzzy feeling. It wasn't exactly the answer I was looking for but it was enough to let me know.

All I wanted was to run and take her with me.

So far no one would ever hear from us again. To a safe place away from all her troubles and problems. Problems unfortunately only I knew but for certain reasons I couldn't get involved as much as I would like.

But would that be too crazy for me to suggest?. It would solve many problems at hand. Although it would create new ones. But why not, i thought to myself slowly separating our lips enough for me to speak.

"Run away with me Y/N" The sound smoothly hitting her lips.

"Will this be the only way we could both be together? " She asked, still keeping that closeness.

"Yes, trust me" I said, wrapping my arms around her waist. Since she had no reason not to trust me, it's not like I would betray her either way.

"Okay, now take me home" she added flashing her natural bright smile, the one I've been missing all this time. Making me do the same without even realizing it.

I gathered a few things from my desk making sure I didn't forget my car keys. As we exit the classroom we were far apart from each other, not to cause suspicion. In case someone decided to make an unexpected appearance.

I unlocked the car door, opening the passenger seat for Y/N, she hates it when I do that but what can I say. It's been so long so I had to show her what she's in for.

The entire ride we talked about how we've been all these weeks, since we haven't spoken. Apart from the regular student  teacher conversations of course.

She filled me in on a lot. The car filled with laughter until we were less than half a block away from her house.

I knew the drill by now. Stopping before we were visible from any point in that house. We couldn't risk being seen by her mother for obvious reasons. So I parked in an empty space near the corner unlocking the passenger side of the door.

"See you tomorrow, don't forget to finish your work" reminding her of the reason I waited for her in the first place.

"How can I" she said her smile breaking into a smirk as she started walking to her House.

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As soon as I got home I left my paper work on the coffee table. I'll grade them later, I thought to myself. So I decided to take a shower.

After taking a long hot shower I sat on my couch in front of the coffee table. Y/N coming to mind and what I proposed to her earlier.

Something told me it was now or never, getting up from the couch and headed to my room. I searched for my luggage located somewhere deep behind my closet. Ruffling  things around left and right, I finally got ahold of it.

I opened it, throwing as many shirts and pants I could possibly fit inside of it. Getting up to inspect everything I would need to be inside. Then picked it up placing it somewhere I can easily find it. Leaving it besides my bed.

I heard someone call, I rushed to the coffee table, where I had left it. But before I could get to it the ringing stopped. Maybe it was

Y/N.

Unlocking my phone to check, but no luck. What the hell, It was a number I don't recognize, I would never give a stranger my number.

"It might be a mistake, someone accidentally dialed my number", I thought to myself, putting my phone down where the stack of papers still laid flat.

I sat down on the couch one by one I began to grade them. This is cruel and unusual punishment. Most of the papers filled with side notes of

*CALL ME*

*DATE ME*

*NOTICE ME OPPA*

Ugh.. when will these girls learn. I still had one more stack to suffer through...

Oh... no no no, I sprung up from the couch. It's 9:45. immediately calling my boss.

"Hello, Namjoon"

"Jimin, where are you, I've been trying to reach you."

"I overslept grading some papers, I'll be there in a few"

"Okay, for the moment I'll send Jin to watch your class until you get there"

"I owe you one"

"You sure do Jiminie"

"Haha very funny..Dance Monster"

[CALL ENDED]

I rushed for a quick shower. Taking me less then 10 minutes. I had no time to waste so I grabbed the first thing in my closet.

Coming out of my apartment with a black shirt and black pants. Great what am I going to a funeral or what. I couldn't be bothered to go back and change, so I unlocked my car.

There was no time to waste, repeatedly looking at my phone to check the time. Like it was going to change the fact that I was already late.

I knew it was going to be hard to find a parking spot this in the morning. As I turned to the parking lot of the school and to my surprise there were 3 spots free for the taking.

Don't mind I'd If do, I said while parking in a space close to the school entrance.

God I was a mess looking more like a student rather than a teacher. I looked at the time to see how late I was 10:40.

Okay not bad with the slight traffic today. I let out a sigh tired from rushing.

I hear that familiar voice as I walked the empty hallway.

"Hamburgers, what color are they? " He said, I got closer to the window near the door to see their reactions.

"burgundy!!!"

Yea typical Jin, I couldn't help but to chuckle at that joke. Opening the door to see my students laughing at his dad jokes.

"Good morning class sorry I was late I had a little inconvenience this morning" the room was silent all eyes went from Jin immediately to me.

It felt a little strange since I never got that amount of attention all at once. I proceeded to thank Jin for keeping my class occupied with his dad jokes.

"Thank you Mr. Kim, I will take it from here"

"With pleasure" he said followed by his famous blowing air kisses to my class. Causing all the girls and some guys to fall head over heels for him.  

Before I could even start the class the bell rang. Great just my luck..

Y/N POV

It was almost fourth period, happy and anxious to see Jimin. Even though I won't do much and neither will he since we are on school ground.

"I'm glad we talked it out" I thought to myself. Suddenly my back pocket vibrated making me jump a little. It was Julie, I wonder what she wants now.

Julie 🌹

Have you see Jisu anywhere

Y/N

No I thought she was with you

Julie 🌹

Y/N

Well no I haven't seen her this morning

Don't worry she's probably sick or something

Julie 🌹

Maybe you're right.

Now that I think about it, I haven't seen her since nor heard from her since yesterday. The last time was her walking out of Jimin's class.

What might those two be talking about. Unless it was about her grades which would make sense since she's not the brightest of students when it comes to literature.

I scrolled down to my contacts sending one last text before entering Mr. Park's classroom.

To: Jisu🌷

Listen you got Julie and I worried sick, where in the hell are you.

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Amar La Muerte

The three consecutive knocks on the front door echoed through the walls of the small apartment. 

"Hello miss... Miss are you there." The concierge Stern tone revirberated through your ears, causing you to drop the pair of jeans you'd folded this morning to pack up.  You felt the color drain from your body in the form of cold sweat, making you shiver in fear.

He'd warned you to leave before sunrise, that was the deal you intended to keep. You still had a few more hours before your departure. 

As you stayed still he called out for the last time, sliding a ripped piece of paper under the door.

Mr. Lee's footsteps became distant, 'Is he gone' you asked yourself, leaning closer to the door, approaching that small piece of paper left on the door.

Written on the paper a warning "Leave from the back door.

There's a man asking if I know you. He left but could be near by"

There was no time to waste, you had to go and run as far as you possibly could, this had become a custom.

Running from one town to another.

You wouldn't stay in one place for longer than a week.

Constantly changing your name, hair, and look over and over.

'I really started to love this place' you mumbled disappointed and tired.

You pressed your lips together, gazing back at the comfy room you'd made yours during your stay, then picked up the backpack you'd left for this purpose, a sort of makeover bag.

Containing three sets of clothes to change into, in order to avoid suspicion from the people you've had contant with.

"Take the bus 201, it will leave you close to the terminal but whatever you do, don't let the security cameras see your face, he will do everything in his power to find you." Mr Lee grabbed you by the wrist, you followed as he guided you into the fire exit down the hallway.

"Y/N please stay safe" he said, before impulsively locking his lips with yours.

The smooth sensation made the corner of your lips curl upwards. Although there was no emotion behind the kiss from his part, you couldn't help but feel less lonely in this mess you got yourself into. It wouldn't be the first time he'd done it so of course, you were use to it. 

Unusual yes, but It was his way to communicate without speaking. A wave of overwhelming desire and unwanted thoughts gripped your body.

" Will I see you again?" You asked him. 

"Only if you'll allow me to" he answered. A vague response. 

"what's that supposed to mean? you asked pushing aside thoughts you weren't ready to reveal. He could read your thoughts but only as far as you'll allow him to

"I will, don't worry... But you have to leave now Y/N"

Mr. Lee moved back a few steps, breaking the unintentional makeout sesión. Then fixed his tie before leaving you yet again. 

You closed the door behind you, leaving with only a backpack full of your clothes and hair dye. 

Now where it all began you remembered well, it's been years as the memories from long ago scarred you. The physical pain was nothing, it happened in an instant you didn't feel a thing. That is until you opened your eyes, and stood up to dust yourself off. Nit picking wet leaves off your jacket. 

The dead stare on that guys face gave you chills. "I.. I'm alright" you stuttured, waving your arms to get his attention. You called again. But he wasn't staring at you, more like through you. A subtle whisper caused you to jerk your head to the side. As you looked at him again, he pressed the gas reversing the car to make a U turn. What the hell... Why is he driving away? you thought as you looked to your side, there were traces of blood, leading to a body. 

You dropped to your knees, mouth a gapped. There you layed unconscious, in a puddle of blood eminating from your head. A dark fog covering the sky caught your attention and from the corner of your eye stood a man in a dark suite and black rain coat. His blonde hair and broad shoulders made you do a double take. You got a better look at him and his facial features those lips, it was surreal. 'Somebody pinch me" you told yourself.

He walked towards you. "Number 6308..you're coming with me", he demanded.

back in that rainy autumn day. 

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I'm obssessed with this song It has those chill yet happy vibes to it... This song belongs in a movie an ost for a movie or a drama. Can't get enough of Namjoon's masterpiece. I'm whipped yes.

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BTS cumbias... what did I do!!! a hahaha

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Strangers▪️Min Yoongi

[A Min Yoongi x Reader Oneshot]

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It's a been three years since Mina's father past away.

Her life took a turn for the worse, becoming emotionally isolated, seeking thrills in the form of violent acts, and Befriending a dangerous crowd. Inevitably turning her boyfriend Taehyung, back to the habit of living a dangerous and carefree lifestyle. One he had abandoned in order to be accepted by Mina, since she wasn't fund of that toxic lifestyle.

Yes, she was aware of these changes but did so little to fix them. Barely acknowledging others around her.

We all learn to cope one way or another. Now blinding herself of everyone else's pain, was hers.

Mother thought it was only a matter of time, “She'll soon recover, it's nothing but a minimal trip on the road ahead of Her”. Pressing the bridge of her nose, clearing her blurry vision as she spoke to Taehyung, whom was doing the most to bring Mina out of her depressive state of mind.

"Mina you will be back to your normal, cheerful self and everything will be okay" she insisted. Threatening Taehyung every now and then to scare him off, even thought it was of no use.

She held a special place in his heart, “She might be right…” he thought, exiting Mina’s home without a goodbye.

Opening the umbrella as he stepped outside into the rain, “Maybe I'm not the one to fix you” his cries being masked by the pouring raín.

             **********One Year Later************

Mina's Point of View

Taking In the night scenery, "It's quiet tonight. Perfect night to admire the stars, barely visible to the naked eye yet was able to illuminate the night sky." Thinking to myself as I walked further into the park’s pathways.

The fresh air lightly brushed my face. Walking around the park late at night. Always my to go spot when I couldn't sleep.

Nothing unusual in particular, so like any other night, I went for a twenty minute walk to a park. One we had a block or two near my apartment. I would sneak out making sure mother wouldn't hear me and wake up– She hates when I do that.

You see, after my father's death she became depressed. Drowned her sorrows down with a bottle of wine. Every now and then she would vow never to touch another drop again.

"Empty promises…" that's all they were at this point. Reliving every moment she would make that promise. Just to break it days or even hours later.

I'll have to admit, this year has been a bit different from the two before. Breaking the gut wrenching habit of bringing in stranger's into the apartment.

I'm glad. Unable to forget the occasion when one of them almost tried his luck with me. It filled me with rage. Needless to say, I've gained a few skills here and there as I roamed the streets at night, dangerous streets. Including weaponry thanks to the guy I still would wholeheartedly consider my boyfriend Taehyung. Even after knowing nothing of his whereabouts. Taking a piece of me with him.

Although he's the sweetest guy you'll ever met. He's got his own dark past he refused to open up, which I respect and leave that subject aside. But I'll be lying if I said I wasn't curious as to what it could've been.      

Emitting a deep sigh. “I was weak, maybe that's why you decided to leave…” Raising my head to avoid tearing up.

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Combing my fingers through my hair, I looked at the clock in my phone screen. "Wow, this time I took longer than usual".

Standing on the same spot, lost in my own thoughts again for so long. Almost appeared to be about ten minutes.

"I better get going" my voice being the only sound I could hear.

It tends to get dangerous around 12:30 at night.

You know what they say "the creeps come out at night". Yea all the kidnappers, druggies, drug dealers, and more.

As I continue my walk to exit the park. My fear turned reality.

"Oh shit". I thought to myself

I could feel a presence. Someone was following me.

"For fuck sake this is why I keep track of my time." Mentally Cursing myself with every obscenity known to man.

I prepared myself, slowly sliding the pocket knife in  between my middle and index finger, a part of the knife peeking out my sweater.

Turning left I stepped into the small bridge, taking me across the other side of the lake.

It gave me the chance to hear his footsteps as he walked on to the bridge.

Ten steps. That's how far he was behind me. ‘God Dammit...I couldn't do much at this point’.

"Plan B". I took out my phone making it seem like I didn't notice the moron behind me and pretended to send a text to Taehyung’s old phone number.

<<To: Tae <3 >>

I miss you… help

[Message SEND]

"What's a pretty little thing doing here...this late at night" The stranger said.

Those words send chills down my back. "Fuck off" was the only words I could phrase together.

"Listen I can show you a good time, if you're willing to come with me" he added. His voice getting closer and closer, I could feel his hot breath.

"No thanks" being my final answer.  

He kept insisting. Quickly getting tired of my attitude. As I was about to swing the knife towards his face. He managed to yank me by the shoulder.

"Let me go!" I yelled, getting loose of his grip. But his strength surpassed mine by a lot.

"HEY I SAID LET ME GO!" I yelled even louder hoping this time I would manage to get away.

Without a warning the man kissed the wooden boards of the bridge. Accidentally bringing me down with him.

He let go of me. I got up rubbing my shoulder now containing a large bruise.

I looked down to see him on the ground trying to cover his bloody nose and busted lip.

"Who the hell are you" I said startled by another stranger.

Giving no thought that he just saved me from a lunatic. "Great Now what do you want huh? I whined.

"Well a thank you should be enough" he said putting his hands back into his jacket.

"I could've handled it myself thank you very much" tired and aggravated from the creep before not wanting to deal with another one.

"Yea I could tell from the way he almost dragged you away" he said beginning to walk away from where we stood.

Although I didn't want to admit it, he was right.

"Thank you" I said before I started walking back to the other side of the bridge.

"Wait up"

It was him again, ‘what does he want now’.

"Listen I didn't mean to come out as rude back there. But you really shouldn't be walking alone this late at night"

"You don't need to worry about me, I can handle myself, plus I called my boyfriend."

I lied.

"Oh really. I don't see him anywhere" He taunted, moving his hand to show no one in sight.

A knot formed in my neck as I tried to swallow. My next few words coming out broken. "He p-probably didn't receive my message"

I lied again.

I increased my pace in order to lose him. I had to, before tears began to form. There's one thing I hated more than my mother drinking and that was crying.

To be specific people seeing me cry. It made me feel weak and that's something I never want to show.

"Well if that's the case, I'm not leaving you all alone to wander elsewhere. I'll walk you home". His offer sounding sincere to his word as he flashed a gummy smile.

The corner of my mouth twitched, almost wanting to smile.

"If I do, will that make you go away" expecting a simple answer.

"Yea... for now" he said said playfully nudging my arm.

"Ash..." I rolled my eyes in annoyance letting out a smile this time.

"Don't lie to me. A deal is a deal" I stated making sure he knew not to cross boundaries.

He Began to speak trying to engage in conversation.

"The sky seems brighter with the stars shining every now and then" I said staring up at the sky.

A shimmer in his eyes "Yeah it is." He agreed, taking off his hat to slightly fix it for a better view. "It's the beauty we see in the small imperfections nature has to offer."

I stared up at the Night sky.

Droplets of water landing on our faces. We kept walking and talking a bit more sharing laughs and small chuckles here and there.

The walk was only twenty minutes but it felt longer and I was grateful for it.

Across the streets there it was, my apartment. All the lights from every other apartment was off including mine. Which was a good sign, indicating my mother was still in deep slumber.

"Well this is it. Thank you again and goodbye" I said waiting for the light to turn red.

I walked away, still feeling his eyes on me every step of the way. Forbidding myself to turn back.

I hope we meet again stranger.

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Another Late night and lack of sleep 😂😂... enjoy

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❇️ Butterfly ❇️

Part 2 /???

Pairing: Jimin X Reader

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At this point shocked. Is my mind playing tricks on me?. No I heard right. To my surprise he had been staring at me not so close to me but not to Far either.

With a smile bringing out those cheeks I was always tempted to squish.

"I'll see you here Y/N"

"See me w-where ?? "

"After school silly. So you can finish your work"

Without a stutter "Thank you Mr. Park I owe you one" bringing him into a tight hug. Turning his cheeks a light shade of red.

I could hear his heart racing. Breaking contact before his next class arrived.

"Don't be late" was the last thing Mr. Park said.

"I won't be, I promise" flashing my biggest smile.

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Y/N POV

Only five minutes left. Tapping my pencil on the desk to pass the time.

Holy crud!. I forgot I was supposed to meet up with Julie and Jisu.

The bell rang. I pulled out my phone to text them on our group chat.

Y/N

Go on without me, I have something important to get done.

Jisu🌷

Nooooo come on we planned this for days.

Julie 🌹

No fair, I even got you your favorite movieeee

Y/N

That's tempting. But can't, so go on don't wait up

Jisu🌷

Alrighty but what's so important you'll bail on us last minute..?

Julie🌹

^^^

Y/N

Mr. Park allowed me to finish our assignment. Thanks to him my grades won't suffer.

Julie🌹

Lucky!... Uhhh Y/N watch it, he might try to seduce you with his charms. *Wink wonk*

Y/N

He is a teacher.

Julie 🌹

But he is also a man, oh my dear Y/N you got alot to learn.

Y/N

Julie you need Jisoos.. am I right Jisu.

No response. Guess she might be tired of Julie's nonsense. This wouldn't be the first Time.

I slid my phone inside my back pocket and headed to Mr. Parks class. The empty hallway gave me chills. All those horror flicks are to blame.

Stopping in my tracks. The sounds of two people arguing but not loud enough for me to hear the exchange of words. So I stood there behind the door. Hopefully not to get noticed

The talking had stopped. Peaking from the side of the door I see a female form.

Jisu?

Stunned to see her walking out inraged. Yet still hiding behind the door so she won't know i was eavesdropping. Is not like I heard anything but better safe than sorry.

Making sure she was out of sight I stepped out of my hiding place and into the class.

Walking in I notice Mr. Park fixing his tie.

"I'm here" shyly announcing my arrival.

"Y/N what a surprise, I thought you would bail on me" he said as he walk around where I was standing to close the door behind me.

I turned around to face him. Staring at me from head to toe with his arms crossed, then bringing his glasses closer to his face.

"I-Im here to finish the assignment sir" barely audible to the ear.

"Is that really all you're here for" taking a step closer to me . Turning his smile to a smirk.

For every step he took, I would do the same.

My heart rapid beating was the only thing you could hear.

My back hit the wall.

His left hand lighting hitting the wall , making me flinch. Moving his right towards my cheek.

I was stunned, frozen in place.

Should I say something?

Should I push him away?

Should I yell for help?

We connected eye to eye. His brown eyes captivated me.

His hand slowly moved down to my chin, I had to say something, but I couldn't, he had me hipnotized with his gentle touch

I closed my eyes. He leaned forward, our lips pressed against each other, slowly letting him in, I could taste the minty flavor In his mouth. I let him lead as he wrapped his arm around my waist, moving me closer to deepen the kiss. Trying to contain my emotions but to no avail, a moan escaped my mouth. 

He picked his head up, separating our swollen lips.

"I've been eager to do that, it's been quiet a while Y/N"

I-I know Jimin.

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Part 3/?

Pairing: Namjoon X [Y/N] ______________________________________________________We got out of the car from the parking lot and headed towards the entrance of the store.

As you stepped inside past the entrance, you could see a row packed with many dresses for future brides to be. All elegant in their own way.

"Right this way Mrs. Min " pointing towards another hallway to our right.

"This will be your personal changing room, we will bring out your dress momentarily" she said, bowing with a gentle smile, and exiting the fitting room.

I looked around the place searching for something I know I wouldn't find. Yup him, will he even make it to our date. If he doesn't it will be the third time he's cancelled on me. When will he make time for me?

Namjoon noticed how anxious I was, thinking I was hiding it well enough not to be notice. Although this is Namjoon, he pays attention to the smallest action someone takes.

"Deep breathes Y/N" rubbing my back in circular motion.

To my surprise It helped ease some of the worries I brought with me. I'm glad he tagged along with us. Although It's not like he had a choice.

"Thanks Namjoon, for those words of wisdom", I said playfully hitting his shoulder.

"No one but me baby" He said, letting out a small chuckle.

"Mrs. Min, we have the dress ready for you. If you have any problems kindly let us know and we will do anything in our power to fix it" she said while hanging the dress in an empty clothing rack.

Wow, was it only me or did the dress appeared to be different.

"Y/N darling it's not the dress. You're letting it get the best of you. Now come on try it on."

I grabbed the dress carefully from the rack into the changing room. Holding it to a full view of it. Simple but elegant, just my type of dress.

Taking off my jacket, white shirt, and skinny jeans. Okay last chance until the final day. Here we go.

Carefully placing it above my head, prepared to wiggle myself into it, but to my surprise I slipped right in, a perfect fit. With a single sigh of relief.

I turned around, opening the two grey curtains separating me from the view of my mother and Namjoon. I couldn't keep them waiting on the other side, I opened the curtains revealing my wedding dress.

Mother wasn't holding back tears.

"Look at you Y/N, from being treated like a princess to actually looking like one"

I wiped some of her tears with my shirt, completely forgetting Namjoon was also there.

"Joonie, what do you think?" I asked, throwing air kisses his way.

"G-Gorgeous Y/N, you definitely make that dress look good"

Stunned by that sudden compliment almost making me fall on my bottom. Before I could even say anything else my mother beat me to it.

"Mr. Kim, that's not an appropriate thing to say to a lady" with a Stern cold stare.

Okay that was even more unexpected. I had to break the tension among the two.

"Let's go celebrate come on, don't forget I need to pick up some jewelry to complete the whole bridal appearance"

To my surprise It worked, but it's not like I was faking It. I really do need to get myself something pretty for this dress.

_________________________--|Namjoon's Back story|--____

It's only been five years since I was first introduced to Y/N's father.

I was running away from a rival gang.

We planned to take over their turf but somehow the word got out. On the day we were going to execute out plan they, who shall not be named ambushed our headquarters.

It became a life or death rumble, there was no in between. They wanted to make sure we were out, for good.

I couldn't let that happen so we fought until blood was drawn. Jin and I forced Jimin and V to safety.

A place no one would find in this big city.

J-hope and Jungkook were already there waiting for our signal that will never come.

At least we were able to hold off the enemy, long enough for them to escape safely.

Truth be told, it's a blur to me now only recollecting bits and pieces of that event.

What I am sure of is that MORON of a chauffeur running me over. I woke up a week later in the hospital with a broken arm and bruised legs.

A man walked Into the room and introduced himself.

"Hello young man you can call me Mr. Jong"

I interrupted before he could continue. " Where's the moron who hit me? His response was short but he went right to his point.

"Fired, and don't worry about the expenses I've taken care of them, but I'm here to make a sweet deal you won't refuse"

I appreciate that but I have to go to my family. But what kind of deal do you want to make, with someone like me?

"Well son, you might not remember but I witness the way you defend yourself, let's just say almost like a pro.

Would you by any chance had any training of some sort?"

Well Mr. Jong I was trained by the streets. So it's either you learn or you will LEARN....

"Ahh I see, well hear me out on this."

As he kept talking I was starting to feel a little more comfortable with the idea of guarding this man's child.

Mr. Jong was the man who offered me a "home", well more of a safe Haven.

5 months have passed, with the recovery making me feel brand new, but now I had to met up with Mr. Jong. I gathered the very few things I had and I left to the address he had written down.

I had no clue if I were to trust him, would he follow through with the countless of promises he's made me?

Who's to say he's only doing this to gain my trust for something worse. Not on my watch, I'll have to keep my guard up 24/7. Until I can get back to my boys.

"Beforehand I'll need you to sign some paperwork" he said as he searched one of the cabinets in his office.

That's odd, what kind of shit did I getting myself into. The stack of papers seemed to be 50 pages at most.

"Take a seat son, this might take a while" He said, as I sat back to the chair in front of his black marble custom made desk.

Yes I can tell it's worth big bucks just by the looks of it.

I was assigned to be Y/N's "bodyguard".

Although I wasn't looking forward to it in the beginning. The money made it worth wild, $900 every week. Easy all I had to do was babysit a snot-nosed child, what was her name again ...? A yes Y/N.

________________________________--|Namjoon's POV|--___

"Earth to Namjoon....Earth to Namjoon...."

Y/N said waving and snapping her delicate finger to "bring me back" to earth, like she'll always do every time I began to remember... that day.

"Yes sweetheart" I said wanting to get a reaction out of her, which I grew to love.

Y/N face turned red and pinched my shoulder as she tried to hide her face.

"Come on, let's go inside" she said, dragging me out of the car by my hand.

We arrived, Central Park Plaza. You could smell expensive perfume from every direction. I couldn't stand it almost wanting to turn back. But the way Y/N's eyes sparkle made it bearable.

"Y/N hold it, we have to wait for your mom" I told her since I didn't want to cause any trouble, because at the end of the day I was only there to protect them.

Mrs. Jong was already behind us when she muttered out "I'll let this one slide, you two have fun. We can meet up before seven alright ?"

Yes ma'am as you wish.

And with that Y/N and I headed towards a jewelry store. It's like she had this place memorized, For the very few times she's been here I'm impressed she remembers where the jewelry store was located.

Watch over and protect. No more no less. Is what I kept reminding myself every time I was alone with her.

"Namjoon look, this one is perfect!! She said pointing to a white gold V necklace.

Perfect indeed for someone of her status.

"Sir, we will like to purchase this necklace" I told the salesman quickly stopping what he was previously doing.

"Will that be cash or credit" he said, slowly retracting the necklace from its original spot into a black box with silver edges.

"Credit" I said and have him the Platinum credit card I was trusted with by Y/N's father. It was in case she wanted something while on my watch, so of course I wasn't going to ruin that trust.

I walked back to where Y/N was looking at some Rolex that had just come out this year. I tapped her on the shoulder.

"Are you ready to go Y/N", I asked making sure there was nothing else she wanted.

"Wait Namjoon, I want to try on the necklace" sure no problem I said, taking out the expensive piece of jewelry from the paper bag I was given. I placed the box on Y/N's hands. As she admired the fine piece of work, then giving it back to me.

"Joonie, can you put it on me" asking sweetly, making my heart jump.

With a simple nod exposing my dimples. I Gently moved her hair to her left side, leaving her neck and bare back visible to my eyes.

I opened the black box and picked up the necklace. Getting a little closer than usual got me a little flustered. Placing the necklace perfectly on Y/N's neck all I had to do was close it. Requiring me to get even closer to

Y/N than initially planned.

Almost a dream being that close to her neck I could practically kiss it... Not that I would want to ..but it was incredibly close...like it could happen but no...yea no .

watch over and protect that's all I was there for.

Finally bringing the two pieces together, looking better on her that it did on display alone.

"Sooo...what do you think" asking as she made her dorky Victoria secret pose.

"I think he's a lucky man..." I managed to let out a fake smile.

"And I'm lucky to have you keeping me company, now come on let's go buy you a little something, I'm tired of seeing you in that boring monkey suit"

For some reason her response brought slight joy to me, so again for the third time I allowed her to drag me wherever she wanted to go.

We ended up going into a male clothing store since she wanted to see me in something else other than the "monkey suit" which is actually my uniform her dad would pay me extra to wear as I did my job.

Already she had both her hands full with some outfits she wanted me to try out. All I could do was go with the flow and let her have it her way. We entered the changing room, taking all the clothes with me as I tried every outfit one by one.

Making a little modeling show out of it for Y/N's eyes only.

Many jokes being cracked back and forth from the ridiculous outfits. Practically running out of clothes to try on. Many outfits ruled out until finally took her pick. "Hmmm... not too bad Y/N, maybe I should let you dress me more often" nudging her on the shoulder.

"I would if you'd let me" she said rolling her eyes with a devilish smirk.

"Hey I said may.."

I was cut off by Y/N's abrupt stop. Then pulling me away from the restaurant we were about to enter. It looked like she has seen a ghost.

"Y/N, are you alright. What happened" I was worried, I've never seen her act this way before.

"Y/N, tell me what happened, what did you see ??" I asked her a second time as I held her into a tight hug. "Namjoon it was Yoongi...with another girl "

[sinner-min-bun]

Awake

Part: 2 /?

Pairing: Yoongi X Y/N

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__Y/N POV___________________________________________

I walked down to the kitchen, mom and dad were patiently waiting for me, talking about my father's company. Although I didn't get to hear much.

I took the seat distant from the two of them.

Awkward silence filled the room. Guess I must have appeared at the wrong time. So asked the first thing that came to mind.

Dad, how is Yoongi adjusting to his new position?

Father was quick to answer.

"He's got a natural talent, bringing in more companies, hence more money." Gloating as a parent would about his child.

I knew he would do great. He's a hard worker and never gives up. Arrogant but for all the right reasons.

Perfect in every way, from his milky white skin, gummy smile, veiny hands and sweg can't forget about that.

Everyone expecting great things from my future husband, my father being the first. Not only because he is getting married to  his little princess but, he would have to face the consequences if anything went wrong.

"I picked a good one Y/N, dad knows best"

I laughed and smiled. Deep inside reminding me of how trapped I was months ago, not being able to date or go out with my friends.

Yes I know I can't complain since I pretty much got everything at the snap of a finger but that didn't fill the empty void I felt inside.

I was missing out on the outside world, by being denied access to it.

Around that time my father and mother were already planning an arranged marriage.

Thank heavens he picked yoongi. To my surprise we instantly hit it off. Soon started dating and we got to know each more and more each day. Talking mostly about secrets, darkest fears, likes, dislikes, food, and so on.

Spending many hours on the phone during the night. Something we both got use to and that's how it stayed. One morning call and one good night call. He was sweet to the touch.

But he doesn't have as much time as he use to, since the day I convinced my father he would be a huge asset to the company.

Yoongi ended up getting hired, and now is moving up that corporate ladder.

He became the CFO ( Chief Financial Officer ). In my father's company.

Yoongi is working extra hard not to disappoint my father nor give any false numbers.

I can perfectly understand, since the last CFO was never seen or heard of after one bad deal he'd made. Bringing the company's finances down for months.

Although I don't know what happened to the man. I can tell he's probably no longer walking among the living. I thought as I grabbed a spoon full of cinnamon oatmeal from my small bowl.

I was caught in my own thoughts, not realizing my mother started chatting away about my dress.

A yes I want to try it one last time to make sure I didn't gain a single pound.

"Oh sweety you'll look beautiful either way" my father cupping my cheeks in between his two hands. Kissed my nose before leaving.

"I'll make sure Namjoon takes good care of you two while I'm gone"

And with that he left us like always.

His business trips had become  a regular thing. Enough to change my mother's attitude. Unsettled to begin with but with time just treating it like any other day of him going to work. Nothing more.

A simple phrase she would repeat to me.

"He's doing this because he has to, not because he wants to" losing its meaning every single time, little by little .

Are you trying to convince yourself is that it. Thinking it but never to escape my mouth. It would be selfish of me to do so.

*Sigh*

How much longer do we have to wait ?  

Is he near?

Can we just go ?

Why does he always tag along ?

Don't you think father is being over protective?

It's not like someone's going to kill us. Right?

Shooting an ocean of questions to my mom. None of which were answered, but it was worth a try.

**20 minutes earlier **

(Calling Namjoon )

"Get to my house now, my wife and daughter will be waiting for you"

"No problem sir"

"Don't let anything happen to them understood!"

"Yes sir as you wish....by the way is it another one of your little business trips"

*Small chuckles*

"Indeed, now go dont keep them waiting any longer"

(End Call)

I heard a car pull over the driveway. Is that him already, asking my mom already annoyed by the previous questions.

With a smile from ear to ear. "Yes it's him."

"Good morning Madam" he said, grabbing  my mother's right hand to gently place a kiss on it.

Namjoon a gentleman at it's finest, but don't get fooled by that unique smile of his. The mind of a genius although judging by his choice of hair color, it's hard to tell by a simple glance.

It's best to keep a man like him around just in case someone tried...something with my mom and I. Not only do we run the risk of getting kidnapped for money but killed for the simple fact of being related to my father.

" Y/N it's been a  long time, and now you're days away from getting married. Time sure flies by " he said making me feel a bit nauseous.

"Tell me about it. Now let's go we are going to be late" I pulled him, eager to get this thing over and done with.

[sinner-min-bun]

Dark Shade Of Blue

Part: 2/?

Pairing: Jung Hoseok X Reader (Hani)

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Hani's POV.

As much as I wanted to run and call the authorities, I couldn't...my legs shook uncontrollably, might be from the cold or possibly out of fear from the guy following me. 'One more block and you'll be safe' I told myself.

I turned on the corner and walked straight, I could see my apartment from afar. The curtain was wide open for anyone and everyone to see. 'Um wait a second'. My heart sank to my stomach. I never leave the house without closing the curtains.

"I gripped the phone to my ear...come on dork answer me," I begged. No answer, did she turn her phone off? I asked myself...panicking as I rushed up the stairs almost missing one step.

"Hey miss...miss. Hey!" He raised his voice louder, waving something as he walked up. "Huh?, what it is you creep" I managed to say.

"You dropped your keys in the bus..." He waved them playfully, then tossed them for me to catch. I felt like an idiot, they were in fact my keys, but I swear they were just im my back pocket.

"Sorry...sorry" I quickly apologize, it was too late I already made myself out to be a huge ass to a polite stranger. "Its okay, you owe me a coffee" he winked, and left.

I didn't get the chance to answer properly, but coffee, eh... Yeah it could make up for this awkward moment.

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                 HanyAhJu is Typing...

HanyAhJu:  am I an ass...?

JisooLUvX3: Yes, you sure look like one haha.

HanyAhJu: Jerk!!!!

JisooLUvX3: But ITS TRUE hahaha

HanyAhJu: I know Hahahhaha

JisooLUvX3: back to the matter at hand...what happened with your follower, did he proclaim his everlasting love for you?..

HanyAhJu: Yes he did, he kneeled on one knee and said "Miss you dumb hoe.. You forgot your keys at the bus"

JisooLUvX3: what did you say?...was he cute?

HanyAhJu: he was....handsome. Straight out of a magazine handsome. Cute dimples at the side of his lips..and that smile...wow, brighter than the sun itself.

HanyAhJu: I'll tell you more after my shift ends.

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Day 2

It was six in the afternoon, two hours before you'd be able to call it quits on yet another day at the coffee shop. The morning rush had gotten you to a rough start,  but you weren't going to let it ruin your afternoon...just yet.  

"...Caramel macchiato for table three" your coworker cleared her throat, nudging your shoulder repeatedly.  Placing aside two cups of coffee on the tray, "got it" you answered. 

"it will all be over before you know it" she added, with a gentle pat on the back, as if that was going to make you feel better about having to work on a day like this. Nervously laughing it off, you walked away from the counter and headed towards the adorable couple patiently waiting on the table near the window. The table you rather call the 'sweetheart table', since it's heavily requested by lovebirds all year round.

"Sorry to keep you waiting" you apologized, bowing after handing each of their orders, then walked away. Briefly pausing to get a glimpse of the empty tables. Usually it was packed but for obvious reasons the shop was somewhat slow, 'it's the rain' you thought. With little to no customers, It became one of those days, meaning you had the opportunity to leave a bit early.

"Yay",  Wiggling your shoulders and body as your mini celebritory session came to an end. "oh.. Wait" a bitter reminder stopped you from taking a single step out of this place just yet. It was your turn to thurly clean the windows before leaving. 

You sighed, glancing over at the fogged up windows. They definitely needed to get cleaned. It made it difficult for customers to enjoy the outside view  of the store's mini garden and local park. The mini garden being a unique touch which attracted new customers but, 'Who would be insane enough to go out in this weather?'. Questioning as you squinted your eyes,  and scrunched your nose to get a better look outside, yet all you got to see was the ruined blackboard you had neatly written last night. 

After the last customers payed their bill, you walked to the back of the café . Under the sink, you grabbed a bucket filled with soap and water. A quick grab and go. Carrying the bucket outside. You dipped a rag, and squeezed it to get rid of the excess water.  

"Hani...are you done??" Your coworker wined as she poutted her lips. "Almost" you tiredly replied, rolling your eyes from exhaustion.

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"Finish..." You mumbled to yourself, whipping the non existant beads of sweat from your forehead, making it seem as if you did more than just carry a light bucket of water from the kitchen.

"If you're all set to go...don't forget lover boys gift over there" she pointed back at a black box placed over the cash register. 

"huh... Gift..?. What are you talking about." You turned to look back at her with raised eyebrows, confused nonetheless. "Oh I thought you knew."  Playfully retracting herself from further questioning, and twirled a strand of her golden brown locks between her dainty fingers.

"Knew what?. " Raising your voice a bit out of annoyance, as she tried to explain herself. "Some guy came in earlier...and left this for you..." she shrugged her shoulders. 

"Some guy... who?". You were determined to get an answer, anything. You weren't very close to people, other than a select few you trusted, and your bestfriend Jisoo was one of them, but she's a girl.

Though her intentions weren't ment to hurt, it stirred up emotions right away. You could tell it as soon as you stepped closer the coffee shop cash register. Just by staring at the expensive looking box, you knew he wasn't here to play games. Nobody could oh so suddenly get an expensive gift without wanting a little something in exchange. 

For a few seconds you stood there puzzled. Going down the list of potential men, creating a face for this strange guy soly  based on your coworker's discription. It didn't take long for you to remember such an embarrassing interaction. The guy.

From the bus.

"He left a note as well,  you should take a look and see,  hey he might be your secret admirer." she added. Trying to lighten the mood. 

"Admirer...me?". At the moment only being able to pass if off as nothing more than a note. A lovely note In red ink..."odd". Bursting into tears, repeatedly clapping like a seal till no sound came out of you. Assuring there's nothing special about you. That any guy...especially one that looks like a model will want to associate with you.

"I'm quite an average potato with no purpose... ." you spoke, your voice cracking as you carefully opened the note in its entirety.  

"Don't say that honey. You have your charms. Any guy would be lucky to date someone cheerful and charismatic like you." she went on, burrying you in compliments. 

"Hahaha don't lie to me... I might just believe you." You said, then like a sigh of magic or rather a miracle, your phone vibrated not just once but multiple times. Making both your heads turn.  

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     Not URAverageSunshine wants to chat...

               Accept            Decline

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Diverting her attention away from the note she had yet to read, Hani looked down at her phone stacked with notification. Most were from Jisoo, the rest were a mixture of concerned teachers wanting to reach out, and the rest coming fromm old friends mixed with random stranger's numbers. 

She openned the strangers chat hoping it wouldn't be some dumb scam or someone trying to sell her bullshit. 

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             ☑️Accept           Decline

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  You have now accepted NotURAverageSunshine into the chat...

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Going against your gut, you accepted. Afterall

there's no harm in meeting new people. They're just strangers you're yet to become friends with.  

Right...? 

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             NotURAverageSunshine is Typing...

NotURAverageSunshine: hope you like it.

NotURAverageSunshine: I thought it'll suit you. 

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Hani's POV

"Sorry but... I'll need you to close up the shop for today," my boss's unapologetic tone gave me more reasons to smack her across the room. Even though I was ready to dash out of there, I choose to stay. It wouldn't be the first nor last time she tried to pull a fast one on me. 'so much for those cheesy compliments'.

She was and is a pain to deal with, but I'm grateful to have come across her. Thanks to her I got this job, with a decent pay to cover my living expenses. Making her one of he very few I trusted and would do anything for in a heartbeat.    

"Go, or else you'll be late" I waved goodbye, sending her off with a gentle smile. Then turned to the blackboard where I was writing tomorrow's specials.

After half an hour of waiting, I began to clean the tables and restock our empty jars of coffee with the specific bean that belong to each one. The labels made it much easier, within forty minutes I was done.

I looked up from behind the counter where I placed the last jars. The continuous pitter patter of the rain came to a hault. A roar indicating thunder, it was heard loud and clear. As expected, It began to pour. I didn't know whether to close one hour early or wait it out till the rain stopped at least long enough for me to get home. Another roar louder than the last echoed in my ears. From the looks of it, there was no way it would stop. Instead I called it a day and closed the register. 

Taking out the hoodie from my backpack I searched for extra money. 'Can I even afford a cab?' I asked myself counting the few crumbled up dollars I had in my wallet. 'nope not enough' I though as I went through the small pockets. 

"I'll just walk". I said re-adjusting my backpack to zip up my hoodie. 

Taking out the set of keys to lock the store door, I looked back into the dark store through the clear glass door.

"For a minute there I thought you were never coming out"

I heard a voice say over the sound of the rain and thunder.  

'Huh?'. startled I immedatly turned to the voice. I couldn't find the right words to begin a suddle conversation. Without a doubt it was him, waiting outside the store in the cold rain.   

"h-hi... Hey there... It's you". Stuttering from both the cold air and sudden nervousness. My legs shivered an overwhelming rush of blood to my cheeks got me frozen on the spot. Unable to move, with more questions than answers, I couldn't let him stand there soaking wet from head to toe, so I opened the store to let us both inside where we could be safer away from the storm.

"Helloooo" he winked unbothered by his clothes. His angelic, and radiant smile as he greeted me created dimples on both sides of his lips. 'is he an angel in disguise? ' I tried to hold back the urge to hug him, it would be weird since this is the first time we're meeting after our first encounter.

I closed the door behind me, a wet trail unintentionally being left with each step he took inside. "umm.. Your shirt is wet and umm so are your pants" I couldn't find my voice or the right way to say it, so I ran to the back where we kept extra uniform shirts. 

I could hear him laughing at how I shied away yet still tried to help. "here... Put this on, or else you'll get sick". 

"OH thanks...but what about my clothes" a heart shaped smile forming as he kept smiling and looking down at his soaked clothes. 

"I'll leave It near a heater, it will be dry in... Whoah Whoah... What are you doing" I froze in place, mouth wide open. Taking the liberty of undresing then and there. Acting like nothing happened. I didn't try to stop him.... But it would be wrong not to. 

My heart racing, I couldn't look away. Astonished by his amazing figure, perfectly sculpted washboard abs.. No I couldn't take my eyes off him afraid to miss anything and everything if I blinked. Completely ignoring a single word he spoke. All sounding like gibberish. 

"You can look, but not touch"  he added  in a teasing tone, looking down to meet eye to eye as he adjusted that shirt I've given him. 

"by the way.. My name is Hoseok".. Both of us smilling yet again, he ruffled my hair.  As I tried to process all off it. It almost seemed surreal. He was unlike no other. A name fit for an angel, 'Hoseok'. Repeating it simultaneously to myself.

"we got off on the wrong foot last time we saw each other" he added. 

"you're not at fault here remeber, I owe you a coffee date... Remember?" I answered trying to fix my hair. 

"I know, how could I forget" his gaze giving me butterflies. Then a sudden grab, it was him holding my hand. He walked us to the couple's table. Sitting face to face, he held on to my hand forming circles in my palm with a gentle and smooth touch.

As we talked, i began to open up a bit more. I felt drawn in more with a heart to heart conversation of our upbringings, and how he finally mustered up the courage to approach me. But later admitted it was thanks to my clumsiness, and dropping my keys as the chance he took to start a conversation.

After an hour or so he went silent, looking at my right hand in search for something, "ohh...I thought you'd like it?" hoseok asked.

"huh..liked what exactly?". Forgetting the expensive box was still waiting there on the register. At the same time of realizing it, he got up. Walked to the register and picked up the box. I sat there fiddling with my thumbs as he approached me with the box. "Put it on" he kindly demanded. "sure, why not" I shrugged without much of an argument though my gut instinct urged me to put a stop to this. 

A perfect fit, who would've thought.

[sinner-min-bun]

❇️ Butterfly ❇️

Part: 1/?

Pairing: Jimin X Reader                      

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Don't look for me if we happen to cross paths at any point in this life. If you happen to hear my name, say you've never heard of it. Pretend you don't know me...no matter how hard your heart might ache from that love we once shared.

"I promise.." She cried her heart out, the tears she'd held back all poured down in sorrow. "....until then"

It's a promise both made long ago.  A promised sealed with a kiss, their last farewell.

As the result of their misfortune they couldn't cross paths yet.....

Yet he chose to interfere.

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______________________Butterfly_____________________

Mom have you seen my black sweater anywhere?, I can't seem to find it. Loud enough for her to hear me while scattering through shoe boxes, sweaters, dirty shirts, and pants inside my not so organized closet.

"Y/N, are you sure you didn't wear that old thing already."Mom yelled from the kitchen. Making me rethink the possibility of maybe I did wear it and didn't realize it. Or even worse, forgotten in school.

It wouldn't be the first time I did that but no I don't recall doing so.

"For once in your life let that old thing go

Y/N" she pleaded. As if that would make me get rid of it. It's not right since I grew to love it and wore it almost daily. Not to mention it was a gift...wasn't it?

Come to think of it. I've had it for so long, even I forgot the origins of that sweater. Whether it was a gift from my parents or a close relative even a friend.

"Nope nothing, can't remember how it came to be in my possession" I said, Lost in my own thoughts. Getting up the mess below my feet. I have no time for this right now, I'll just clean that up later. I ran down the stairs so quick I almost fell on my ass.

Good at least mom didn't notice.

"It's almost 8:30 Y/N, hurry or you'll be late for school..again!" nodding in disapproval of my previous late slips. Although I've explained. No reason is good enough for my mom.

"It's my last year of highschool, let me breath a little" I said rolling my eyes.

"Y/N when I was your age...."

I took a seat on the kitchen counter. "Oh no here we go again with that". Mentally face-palming myself.

"I was focused on my future and what I wanted to accomplish in life". Waving the empty spatula towards my direction. "There was no time to, what you teenagers refer to as chill and letting one breath"

I choked a little. Couldn't help but to laugh at my mom's awkward use of the two words, yes cringe worthy.

I took one last bite of my toast with nutella and got up from where I previously sat. Finally giving up. I gathered the last of my things.

Wallet ✔phone✔Earphone ✔

Quickly shoving them into my bag I ran out the door " Bye Mom see you later!!!....Don't forget I'll be meeting Jisu and Julia. Don't wait up" hoping my mom would catch all that in one shot.

"Y/N wait I need your help to get some things out from the A..."

**Door slams shut**

"Ash... there will come a day you'll need me, I just know it."

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Nothing but the usual day to day schedule. It was all boring jibber jabber here and there. From homeroom all the way to third period. Only looking forward to my fourth period.

Why you might ask....

"Well hello Y/N how's my favorite student doing", Mr. Park asked with a smile that could solve all the world's conflicts. His unique choice of hair color amazed every female in the entire school. Those fiery red locks only he could pull off. Not to mention  his angelic vocal cords causing me to melt everytime without fail.

"Same old thing, you know ...family problems" only loud enough for him to hear.

"If anything I'm here for you Y/N... Go take a seat" I nodded and slowly walked towards my seat, which is located in the back of the class. No I'm not one of those bad students. I just tend to bother with my talking and throwing papers and such.

I sat down next to Julia and Jisu my two best friends.

"Right on time.." Julia whispered as she was interrupted by Mr. Park.

"Everyone settle down, open up your books to page 201. Read then answer only questions 1-14, understood"

Yes Mr. Park everyone answering in unison.

Everyone around me had manages to get right on task unlike me. I couldn't seem to focus. My eyes would wander elsewhere. Drawn to that handsome man sitting on his desk checking some paperwork.

For a second our eyes met. Making me feel like we were the only two in this classroom. With a devilish smirk, he slowly bit his lips. I felt triggered the blood rush to my cheeks without warning. Immediately breaking eye contact.

"Focus Y/N, it's all in your head. He probably had a piece of food  on his lip" lying to yourself in order to forget what happened a minute moments ago.

"10 minutes left everyone, hand in your work before the end of class" said Mr. Park setting a timer on his table.

Shit, I'm nowhere near done. I can't get this done in 5 minutes! Giving up hoping for a miracle.

"Jisu....Julie did you guys finish" I muttered interrupting them from throwing small balls of paper at each other. To my surprise actually making them stop.

"Only up to number 9 Y/N"

"That's wayyy more than I got done, I stopped at 6" Julie said facing us with a sad puppy face.

"Awww, I know that face. That won't work on me Julie. Not anymore" Jisu closing her book and getting up to leave.

The bell rang. Everyone handed in their work. Okay almost everyone.

I couldn't afford a bad grade. This being my favorite class. Not to mention my mother . Ugh...I have to convince him somehow to let me finish the work.

Nervously getting up from my chair I was the last one there. Not a single soul in sight. The incident from earlier replaying in my mind.

I'm not all done with the work Mr. Park.

I-I was wondering if I can get a chance to finish it. Is it okay if I take it home??? Looking at the papers in my hand. Avoiding eye contact.

"Hmm...no"

"What!....but why!...why not... please Mr. PARK"

Let me finish Y/N, you can't take it home. It wouldn't be fair to the rest of my students.

But.....

"Yeah. But what" sounding more rude than intended.

Leaning close to my ear. I could feel his mint fresh breath on my cheek, automatically making me shiver. Holding my breath for what seem like hours until a sound left his lips.

"But for you, I'll do anything"

[sinner-min-bun]

Awake▪️Chapter 1 ▪️(Yoongi, Jin, Namjoon X Reader)

A personal bond you shared between, Yoongi your fiancé and Namjoon your bodyguard, now torn by betrayal, causing you to run away. Emotionally, physically Injured, and Without a place to go. A stranger named Jin offers to help you, as long as you'll adjust to 'a regular life'. Will love ever be the same after discovering you've fallen in love with the one you least expected.... your long lost brother. what else could your parents be hiding from you. Try to survive the emotional trauma as you (the reader) face, death, desire, greed, love, lust and more.

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"Y/N...Y/N wake up", mother reapeted as she vigorously shook my restless body out of deep sleep.

Yawning as I stretched my limbs, I glanced over her standing besides my bed. 

"Let's get going. This is the last chance you'll get to make any last minute revisions for your dress." She clapped her hands together in giddy, Overjoyed for her daughter's wedding, like any mother would be.

My wedding... 

"I'll be down in a minute, mom" I yawned rubbing my eyes. Tired from the sleepless nights due to strange nightmares I've had these past few weeks. Immediately forgetting these reacurring dreams every morning only frustrated me more. I shock it off, there were far more important issues I had to deal with before the big day. 

'It's near' I thought  to myself, butterflies forming in my stomach for the billionth time

"Shake off the doubts Y/N" I repeated in a whisper hoping no one would hear me. 

"Did you say something?" Mother's head turned my direction in a matter of seconds. 

"Ahh....nothing, a shower I-I need to take a quick shower" I blurted out with half a forced smile, hoping she would believe what I was saying.

"Okay well, your father and I will be waiting downstairs. Don't take long" she stated, giving me one last hug, with the sweetest smile plastered on her face, Then  presumed to walk out from my room.

Now sitting at the edge of my messy bed thinking, contemplating life up to this point, dramatically dropping my body and feet, allowing them to dangle on the edge of the bed.

I faced up at the ceiling decorated with a clear glass chandelier worth almost five grand. Laying on a bed worth six grand. Not to mention the designer bedsheets, yes all pure Cotton. I sat back up to look around me, surrounded by clothes scattered entirely on the the floor. 

'How could someone live like this? having lots of money to throw around' I asked myself in dissapointment.  

"Nothing but the best for my little princess" is what your father always said. Having no boundaries on what you could and couldn't get. It turned into quiet a fun game, having your request met every time you would ask for the impossible. After a while that got old for you. Which is how you ended up becoming an impulsive shopper, hoarding more clothes and shoes in your room that you never really used. 

You were quite a snob-nose brat. The imbodiedment of a royal pain in the ass...Until Namjoon came along. Giving you a complete change of mind. Making you appreciate everything you were born into. Born with a silver spoon.  

I sighed, Still contemplating the chandelier like it had the answers to all my problems. Suddenly a vibration coming from the nightstand brought me back to reality.

Lazily dragging myself to pick up the phone. Ten missed calls & five new messages displayed on my locksceen. I laid over on my stomach, Immediately opening one message in particular.

➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖📳➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖

SugarBabe

Is the future Mrs. Min up yet??

SugaBae

Don't forget our date today. I've been looking forwards to it for days

SugarBae

Since you know...I barely get to see you due to work.

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I scrolled down every message. 'isnt he the sweetest' I thought in admiration on how he managed to balance work and our relationship. 

➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖📳➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖➖

Y/N

I wish we had more time like we use to.

SugaBae

Take it easy. Soon you'll have me all to yourself, who knows you might even grow tired of me...haha

Y/N

that would never...ever ever happen. 

SugaBae

Okay okay, joking I was only joking....well I have to get back to work

Can't afford to get fired if I want to keep daddy's little girl happy, right?

Slightly laughing at what you just read.

Y/N

I'm not like that -_- ... you know that lol. See you later alright <3

SugaBae

Yea sure lol

You nodded in disapproval of his reply.

SugaBae

Bye.

Princess <3

"Hmm..strange" raising a suspicious look towards your phone, yoongi usually calls.

"I guess he's just been too busy to call" you brushed it off and rushed for a quick shower.

[sinner-min-bun]

Dark Shade Of Blue

Part: 1 /?

Pairing: Hoseok X Reader(Hani)

Day 1

You took a few steps back of the freshly painted line marked on the floor for pedestrians to cross safely. Scrunching your nose in disgust, you looked down at the bottom of your shoes for any paint marks. "Ugh..Why me!" You grumbled, profusely when you spotted a line of white across the bottom of your shoes. "But these are brand new" you went off on until the light signalled green.

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   You are now chatting  with JisooLUvX3

HanyAhJu: meet me at the bus stop in five!!.

JisooLUvX3: ugh..class is not over moron.

JisooLUvX3: where are you!?...

HanyAhJu: kinda woke up late. I'll try again tomorrow.

JisooLUvX3: Smh ...Why do you even bother to wake up.

HanyAhJu: haha I ask myself the same thing.

HanyAhJu: ...hey dork by any mysterious reason did u bring an umbrella with you..

JisooLUvX3: ofc. I'm always prepared

HanyAhJu: haha dork. You're my hero

                 JisooLUvX3 is Typing......

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This was one of those days you didn't have the energy to argue, basically allowing Jisoo, your best friend since kindergarden to scold you like your parent would.

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                 JisooLUvX3 is Typing....

JisooLUvX3: hah very funny. I'll see you after class before your shift starts.  And don't you dare stir up anymore trouble!.

HanyAhJu : but...if not you. Who else can I bother for two hours?!

JisooLUvX3: Go poke some rocks, feed your cat, breath into a bag until you pass out..make yourself useful.

HanyAhJu: Boooooring !!!

JisooLUvX3: here's a better idea

HanyAhJu: Im listening...

JisooLUvX3: CLEAN YOUR ROOOM!!!

              HanyAhJu has left the chat....

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Laughing at the idiotic conversation between the two of you, you took out your earbuds from you small pocket of your backpack. Plugging the cord into your phone, you opened your playlist. Pressing on the one you felt suitable for a grey gloomy day, such as this one.

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                      HanyAhJu is Typing...

HanyAhJu: I'm 20 minutes away from home.

HanyAhJu: the bus is almost empty...

HanyAhJu: It's getting kinda creepy up in here...haha

HanyAhJu: he keeps staring at...what should I do.

HanyAhJu: JisooLUvX3 are you listening !!!

HanyAhJu: hello....

HanyAhJu: HELLO!!! DORK I DON'T WANT TO GET KIDDNAPPPED ANSWER ME...

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You felt the gaze of a stranger as he got on to the bus. The ride was going to be a long one, so you decided to pretend like you didn't see nor felt the stranger's presence, and instead waited for your friend to respond.

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              JisooLUvX3 is Typing....

JisooLUvX3: Don't look you weirdo...

JisooLUvX3: it's probably nothing

JisooLUvX3: stop being such a drama queen nobody want your problematic ass

JisooLUvX3: don't worry, if he takes you...he'll bring you right back.

                        HanyAhJu is Typing...

HanyAhJu: ...yeah You're right. *Cries in fetal position*

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It was tempting, you had to look back. At least to make sure he wasn't looking at you. You leaned on the window as if to take a photo of yourself. 'Click' you tapped the camera Icon to capture a picture of the stranger sitting two seats behind you. He was looking away. This made you feel calm for a brief moment. But in a way he was still behind you...when he could've sat anywhere else.

You'd only had to endure the ride for five minutes. You looked around scared and confused, 'where can I go..what will I do if he follows me' but those were only thoughts. Thinking of Jisoo you smiled and laughed quietly, 'I'm being too over dramatic' you thought, turning up the volume on your phone to distract yourself with some music.

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The minutes felt eternal, you tapped your feet nervously since there were was no other passengers on the bus...except for him.

You pressed the yellow button placed on the side of the window signalling the bus to stop. With a sigh of relief you got out of the bus and walked the rest of the way home. Dark clouds were beginning to form. Letting out a deep sigh, You looked up, droplets landed on your cheek and lips. Feeling the cold breeze pass your legs, you quickened your pace.

....he was right behind you this entire time.

[sinner-min-bun]

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