#bts rap monster scenarios

[cheeseceli]

Namjoon Kisses

He kisses your forehead while you are asleep. It's light enough for you to not wake up, but so full of love that you could smile while dreaming. During those times he would always say how he loves you and how he is lucky to have you in his life. He doesn't think he's ready to tell you that just yet, at least not when you are awake, but he confesses to you every night. He hopes that the way you hug him closer means that you love him too.

Dividers by @cafekitsune

[haarrrys]

❝ FIC REC’S ⌗KIM NAMJOON !

❛ — ⌗ fluff ★彡

-not just friends

-like couples do

❛ — ⌗ smut ♪ (´ε｀ )彡

-creampies

-size kink

-birthday sex

-sugar

-overstimulation

-getting hurt during sex

-sweetest thing

-connected

-in the morning

-dripping wet

-wanna be yours

❛ — ⌗ dad!namjoon★彡

-namjoon as a first time dad

-nine months

-this

-expecting

-little steps

-pregnancy w namjoon

- becoming a girl dad

❛ — ⌗ angst彡

N/A

❛ — ⌗ headcannons / reactions / masterlist✿ 彡

-nsfw headcannons

- hearing you tell him to cum inside

-fluff alphabet

-namjoon masterlist

-this

[pandorasword]

Chaeri as the 8th and youngest member of BTS.

CHAERI'S MASTERLIST

A love interests' timeline

Lets take a closer look at each of these points

❐ Cha Eun-Woo

჻ They met by chance on a small forum whose members were trainees and emerging idols of the time.

჻ He left a comment under a meme posted by her

჻ They first started talking to each other in the forum's private chat and then exchanged numbers

჻ Their conversations were almost entirely an endless sending of memes to each other

჻ The first time they had a conversation on the phone Chaeri had to hide in Taehyung, Jimin and Hobi's room, as she was sharing a room with Namjoon and Jungkook ჻ If Namjoon knew she was on the phone with a boy he would have asked her questions immediately afterwards

჻ In any case, she couldn't hide it from him for too long because a few months later Eunwoo asked her out on a date and she was forced to ask permission to hyung line

჻ Generally, when she was a teenager, the hardest approval to get was Namjoon's.

჻ In fact, he told her that she was too young to go out with guys she met online.

჻ Oh, she sulked at him for a whole week.

჻ Of course, as time went by, the messages between the two became less and less.

჻ To this day, they are good friends who fans often see interacting with each other at public events

჻ Chaeri refers to him, in private conversations, jokingly, as "the missed husband"

❐ Hoshi (Seventeen)

჻ Not much to say about them

჻ Chaeri became very familiar with the members of SEVENTEEN during the ISAC days

჻ Especially, she was impressed by Mingyu, The8 and Vernon who, to this day, are some of her closest friends

჻ Hoshi, noticing how well they got along with the youngest of the BTS, tried to approach them in any way he could

჻ He was always very kind and respectful towards her

჻ After ISAC ended, he waited a full year before getting up the courage to confess

჻ He told her just before the end of the last athletic activity day

჻ Chaeri told him he was very cute but that she wasn't interested

❐ Dean

჻ Dean noticed Chaeri walking behind Taehyung's back during one of their video calls

჻ It's a ritual for them - he and Tae - to call each other at least once a month to chat and congratulate mutually on their successes.

჻ Seeing the girl, however, made him want to promise his friend that he would visit him as soon as possible.

჻ And so he did

჻ His relaxed nature and ability to feel at ease with everyone did not make him feel the slightest shame in making his intentions clear right away

჻ "You don't even know me and you want to ask me out?" "Ever heard of love at first sight?"

჻ Chaeri told him not to take it the wrong way but he was too old for her, besides the fact that she had no intention of dating him

჻ Taehyung teases him about it as often as he sees him, he also call him 'old' at every good opportunity

❐ Jungkook

჻ Actually, their first kiss was not just before they became a couple, nor was it during that time

჻ Chaeri asked Jungkook to kiss her when she was 17.

჻ There were several factors that led her to that request (she should have known it was only the first of a very long series of times she would ask him to kiss her)

჻ The first reason was her love for one of the most watched kdramas of the time: Oh my Ghostess

჻ To put it in a nutshell, a ghost returns to earth to have at least one love experience before going to the afterlife for good

჻ The second was that all the girls she met spent time opening up about their relationships/love affairs.

჻ For them, girl-only groups, it was definitely easier to interact with a love interest

჻ She, instead, always so busy and surrounded by seven wonderful and protective boys, had never been able to have any relevant experience.

჻ She felt she was lagging behind the others but having to admit made her feel terribly shy about it

჻ Which says a lot because Chaeri is NEVER shy

჻ One day in the small living room of their dorms Chaeri was sitting on the floor in front of the TV watching the kdrama mentioned earlier. Behind her Jungkook and Taehyung on the sofa

჻ "Even ghosts have a better love life than me!"

჻ "It's not such a big deal you know"

჻ The girl turned around and sent him a glare "You say that because no one has ever denied you a date"

჻ The two boys barely held back their laughter "Would you've kissed that friend of yours on the first date? Because otherwise nothing would've changed from the way it is now"

჻ "Yes" "Yes?" "Yes, totally" "You can't kiss someone you don't actually know"

჻ "Then why don't you kiss me since we've lived together for years"

჻ The first proper kiss, however, was not preceded by any requests

჻ It is very common for the boys to make clips in which they dance to choreographies created by Chaeri, along with her

჻ Many of these are even uploaded to the company's official channels

჻ One in particular was never uploaded, fortunately I might add

჻ The footage was promptly taken away by the two guys who still jealously treasure the camera card

჻ That month it was Jungkook's turn. Chaeri had chosen him to dance with her

჻ It took them very little to learn the choreography. A single minute of dance that would surely guarantee millions of views.

჻ Plus, they always loved dancing together

჻ Many choreographers have them interact during dances because, according to them, the two are very compatible physically

჻ Anyway, Chaeri expressly asked for them to be left alone with the camera, which, no matter what, it could be placed on a tripod without requiring movement

჻ If the choreography could be explained in one word that would be Intense

჻ And it definitely shouldn't have ended with Chaeri between his legs and her lips pressed to his, but that variance was clearly enjoyed more by them both

჻ That something in them had slowly changed over time was evident to all

჻ The eyes in constant search of each other, the casual but not so much touches, the chatting late into the night despite the fact that they would have to work the next morning..

჻ It was all a natural and gradual process that led Chaeri to kiss him that day

჻ And it was even more natural to become a couple, as if they were meant to be from the first moment they met

- the choreo ⬊

❐ Jinwoo Yoon

჻ It may sound strange to hear for a star as famous as Chaeri but, between the two of them, she is definitely more of a fan of his than vice versa.

჻ Having a passion for dance, she finds it absolutely inspiring to seek out new talent on platforms such as YouTube

჻ Jinwoo Yoon, even with an already well-established career, was not easy to track down

჻ Back then, Big Hit was looking to hire new people to fill the roles of choreographers and she was desperate for him to apply for the job

჻ So, with all the scandal that such exposure could create if he didn't keep their interactions confidential, she decided to personally text him to congratulate and make him aware of the job position in her company

჻ Jinwoo Yoon certainly didn't ask for it twice

჻ At the casting, she, Hobi and Namjoon were also present (as almost every time their team had to expand and the dance department was involved. Namjoon, instead, was there as leader of course)

჻ Jinwoo Yoon, reserved, talented and extremely humble felt honoured from the first moment he heard that Chaeri had considered him

჻ It was not too difficult to join the crew, unexpectedly

჻ The two immediately seemed to understand each other very well

჻ So well that, unfortunately, not too long after, the choreographer started to have feelings for her

჻ You could see it from the way he looked at her every time he saw her moving according to his directions in the room

჻ He wasn't great at hiding it, all the members were aware of it

჻ To avoid misunderstandings he decided to speak to her clearly at the cafeteria of the building one morning

჻ It often happened that they had breakfast together, always the first ones to arrive in the practice room

჻ Chaeri's eyes were so sorry when she had to tell him that she was not interested but that she hoped it would not affect their professional partnership

჻ Luckily, to this day, Jinwoo Yoon is happily engaged and the professional ties with the boys and Chaeri continue to flow peacefully

❐ Hongjoong

჻ First met at MAMAs 2019, where ATEEZ appeared for the first time at the awards event

჻ In their performance they also included a tribute to the very famous BTS song, Blood sweat and tears

჻ This was so unexpected for Chaeri, who until then had been distracted greeting fans, that her reaction was broadcast on the big screen

჻ Pleasantly surprised at how much they were honouring the iconic song, she didn't take her eyes off them until the end of their performance

჻ Her first thought about ATEEZ was that they were talented and captivating to watch

჻ Only when they returned to their seats Chaeri realised that they were actually only a little further ahead than where she and her group had been positioned

჻ And everyone knows Chaeri and her 'act before you think' philosophy of life, do you think she missed the opportunity to go and congratulate them in person?

჻ So in theory there should be nothing wrong with that. But the fact that they were live and everyone could see her actions could, surely, lead to speculation about favouritism on their part for the neo-group. Add to that the fact that local newspapers would have taken the opportunity to add the words 'Chaeri' and 'Love at first sight' to the headlines of their articles.

჻ Precisely to alleviate all this, Jimin ran after her in order to make it seem as if the idea of approaching the boys came from both of them

჻ All ATEEZ members bowed gratefully, honoured to receive attention from their seniors at work

჻ Chaeri, more than Jimin, said she was impressed by their performance and would certainly look them up on the net

჻ Hongioong, as the leader/captain of the group, took the floor to thank them

჻ He, himself, believes he fell in love at that very moment. The moment she stood in front of them and, with great humility, congratulated them enthusiastically

჻ That the only BTS girl was a very nice person he already knew. As the fan he was, this detail had not escaped him but, in person, she was even more so.

჻ The conversation seemed to go on far too long for Namjoon's eyes, who was always observant of everything his members were doing

჻ Chaeri was so caught up in it that she was even about to sit next to the group of young men except that Jimin, after receiving a warning glare from his leader, gently told her it was time to return to their seats

჻ They didn't see each other for a long time but, shortly after the mentioned event, Hongioong wrote on his social profile that he was particularly excited about the new single Chaeri had released

჻ In response, the girl thanked him privately but the interactions between them stopped at that, for a long time

჻ The great thing about being an idol is that, most of the time, people were convinced they could follow their every move but actually had no idea how many ways they could cover their tracks and look like they were each in a different place when together, instead

჻ And stunt doubles spotted in passing, pre-recorded videos aired at the time, hints on their social networks, allowed EVERY YEAR all the 98' line idols to have a party in one of the most beautiful, exclusive and private hotels in Seoul.

჻ Chaeri has no memory of a year when she was not there. In fact she was one of the main host of the event

჻ Nor does she have any memory of a year where at least half the members of her group asked her to bring them along

჻ "You are too old to be at this party. I don't sneak into yours... well, most of the time."

჻ "And also, I have a date there"

჻ It wasn't true, she just wanted to make Jungkook pay (irrationally, of course) for making her jealous after something he did (not that she could blame him for it, they were forced not to be together but still her personality kept her from acting otherwise)

჻ What she didn't imagine was finding Jk and V at the party, after a matter of time

჻ To say she was angry would be understating it 

჻ "Pretend to be my date" Was what she said to Hongjoong when she approached him, without even waving at him first

჻ "What?" "Pretend to be my date" "Sure, I can... I can do that. But why?" " Does it matter?"

჻ Everything began that way

[JK and V's iconic appearance at the 98' line party ↴ ]

credits to medias owners

[allora1233]

𝕄𝕒𝕗𝕚𝕒 𝕃𝕚𝕗𝕖

genre: fluff - headcanon pairing: Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin, Min Yoongi summary: What position would each BTS member have in a Mafia? wc: >1k a/n: Something I drafted up a long while ago about what I think the BTS members would do in a Mafia group.

Namjoon: Head of the Mafia.

You were just one of his underlings, but after years of your loyalty and excellent work ethic, he randomly starts to give you promotions, which eventually leads you to being his second in command. You never questioned it, too afraid to ask and not wanting to sound ungrateful, but eventually you work up the nerve to ask. He won't admit it at first, simply saying he wants to reward you for your dedication and loyalty, but he's grown quite attached to you and wants to have you around closer to him.

Jin: Drug Dealer.

You're his supplier, making whatever he orders and giving them out to him. He's always been flirty with you, trying (and failing) to get a little discount for "being such a loyal customer", but it was just banter... until it wasn't. It wasn't immediately obvious that his flirting sounded more sincere, but when he started showing up without any orders to make, it became apparent that he simply enjoyed your company.

Yoongi: Leader's Advisor/Second in Command.

You were just an underling to the Mafia's leader, doing the tasks you were assigned to do. One day you're approached by the Leader's Advisor, and he asks you to follow him back to his office. Worried you were in trouble, you followed meekly. He shuts the door behind you and you stand at his desk. Much to your relief, he simply asks you what you thought of the game plan he had sorted out for the leader. It struck you as odd since that was basically his whole job to make that decision, but you help him out anyways. Somehow the topic changes to much more mundane, but enjoyable thing. You spend the rest of the day just taking to him, where you learn that asking for your opinion was just the best excuse he could think of on the fly.

[holdontokpop]

BTS reaction to Jackson Wang being your ultimate bias n you meet him at an event

Anon said: BTS reaction to Jackson Wang being your ultimate bias and meeting him at an event 👀🤣

Jungkook: *very happy you got to meet him + gif*

Jimin: After you met Jackson, he'll just look at you

"When are you gonna fangirl over me like you did over him?" *gif*

Taehyung: "Jackson hyung, just don't steal my girl!" *all of you would just laugh*

Rap Monster: "Jackson, I got my eyes on you, my friend." he said quickly while the two of you were talking *gif*

J-Hope: *actually fangirls with you a little*

Suga: Just let's you have your moment *gif*

Jin: He would do the same as Suga, but likely more, just watch you being excited and happy to meet him.

[borahaerhy]

Sorting the BTS Members into Hogwarts Houses bc I can

My credentials: I have two hyper fixations in my life, the only two things I actually care about, the only two things I spend all day and night thinking about and they are: Harry Potter and BTS.

Without further ado, here is how I would sort them

THERE ARE ONLY TWO THAT I AM CERTAIN OF, ONLY TWO THAT I AM ABSOLUTELY POSITIVE THAT THEY ARE IN THESE HOUSES AND THEY ARE: 

Jung Hoseok: Hufflepuff

Where tf else would he go

Sweetie pie

Chill

Always trying to be nice to everyone and make everyone seem loved and appreciated 

Possibly a stoner 

OBSCENELY humble and cool 

Mom Friend™

Min Yoongi: Slytherin

Smart as fuck

Knows what he’s good at and doesn’t need any validation whatsoever 

Not unwilling to cheat in order to win a game 

Along that note: Competitive 

EXTREMELY prideful in where he came from

Confident 

NOW AS FOR THE NEXT TWO, I AM FAIRLY CERTAIN ON WHAT HOUSE THEY WOULD BE PLACED IN, BUT I COULD SEE ARGUMENTS MADE FOR OTHERS. THEY ARE: 

Kim Seokjin: Gryffindor (?)

Cool Guy™

Funny, class clown type 

Studies well, but prefers to do just about anything else 

Competative, but moreso in theory

Like he goes to all the quidditch matches and screams so loudly for his team, and talks made shit on whoever they’re playing against, but would never actually play the sport. 

Overly Confident 

HOWEVER

I could literally see him being sorted into any of the houses and it making sense. 

Hufflepuff? 

Sure, he’s a chill guy. 

Prefers to spend his time relaxing rather than doing things

Has known how to sneak into the kitchens since first year, and does it almost nightly. 

Ravenclaw? 

Why not? He’s smart and works hard 

Dad jokes are basically cheesy riddles, so he can get into the common room no problem 

Would probably be studying anything other than what’s been assigned to him. 

Slytherin? 

He might not fit in perfectly, but the traits are there

Smart mouthed and overly confident 

Doesn’t need validation from anyone 

Competative - very okay with cheating/lying in order to win the game 

It’s all in the name of fun, right? 

He could be literally any of them bro idek at this point.

Kim Taehyung: Hufflepuff

All for chilling the fuck out

Sporatically hyper 

Also possibly a stoner 

Doesn’t like when others are left out 

LOVES ANIMALS 

Also class clown vibes but more like he just wasn’t paying attention and was accidentally funny when he was called on

BUT I could see the argument for Ravenclaw:

So smart bro 

Would have an absolute blast with the riddles 

Probably loves researching niche topics that have nothing to do with anything but he’d much rather know if polyjuice potion would give it’s user the same ailments as the person they’re becoming than complete the essay McGonogall assigned two weeks ago 

You can’t really tell if he's just really smart or a little crazy (affectionate) 

NOW, WE MOVE ONTO THE BANE OF MY EXISTANCE, FOR HE IS SPLIT DEADASS DOWN THE MIDDLE BETWEEN TWO HOUSES, AND I CANNOT FOR THE LIFE OF ME DECIDE WHICH ONE IS MORE ACCURATE. I PRESENT TO YOU: 

Park Jimin: Slytherin/Hufflepuff

He’s a Slytherin because: 

Smart, but make it mischievous 

Knows exactly how to get what he wants 

Very sure of himself 

C O M P E T A T I V E 

Get’s top grades and will tell everyone about it 

Generally not unwilling to cut a bitch 

But he’s a Hufflepuff because:

The most loyal and empathetic man to maybe have ever existed 

Will do anything to make his friends/loved ones happy 

There are more important things than academics (still gets top grades though)

Generally not unwilling to cut a bitch 

AND FINALLY, THIS LAST SECTION COULD’VE GONE INTO THE SECOND SECTION JUST FINE, BUT I’M PETTY AND DISAGREE WITH NAMJOON’S SORTING DECISIONS (that he made like 7 years ago) AND LIKE I CAN SEE HIS POINT BUT HE’S SO WRONG. FINALLY, AT LONG LAST, WE HAVE: 

Jeon Jungkook: Ravenclaw/Gryffindor 

He’s a Ravenclaw because: 

Very smart, and he definitely prides himself on it to some degree

A true Jack of all Trades 

Wants to be the best at everything, and is very willing to work towards getting it

Namjoon said he’d be a Ravenclaw (and who am I to argue with Joonie?) 

But he’s a Gryffindor because: 

Outwardly, he’s the most Gryffindor person you could get 

Competative 

Athletic 

Academically driven 

Popular Jock type 

A mischievous little shit 

Seriously, would make the Marauders proud 

But he would take the house cup so fucking seriously guys 

I cannot stress that enough 

If they lost even one of the years he attended Hogwarts

He’d never let it go. It would keep him up at night for years to come 

(And I feel like that’s a very Gryffindor trait)

(Turns out I’m very willing to argue with Joonie. Sorry, babe)

Note: Regardless of all of this, I think it'd would be hilarious if Jungkook was still sorted into Ravenclaw. He's just outwardly extremely Gryffindor, bringing complete chaos and unprecedented success to Ravenclaw that they haven't seen in centuries. 10/10 concept.

SPEAKING OF JOON: 

Kim Namjoon: Gryffindor/Ravenclaw 

He’s a Gryffindor Because: 

Outrageous amounts of leadership potential 

Because Namjoon said he’d be a Gryffin– damn I already made that joke

But he’s a Ravenclaw because: 

Do I really have to say it? 

The smartest person I’ve never met 

An actual genius 

Would get top grades but only because he’s smart so everyone expects him to 

Would much rather be researching literally anything else 

Animagi 

Unicorns

The Philosopher's Stone

Literally anything because he’s in a magic school and anything’s possible 

(He would also be muggleborn, but that’s more of my own headcannon)

Really couldn’t give a fuck less about Quidditch 

Or winning the house cup 

Wtf is house pride? I’m just here to read, man

ALSO, in my PROFESSIONAL OPINION, he would really fw Divination, and I generally just don't think Gryffindor's really do, because it's so theoretical.

If you have any other points that I've overlooked please let me know, I love talking about this kind of shit.

[siketae]

my darkest bts moment was binge watching vkook conspiracy videos & thinking they were real.. 😭💀

[princessofhearts19]

Yoongi *looking through the kitchen drawer*: “where are all the scissors?”

Namjoon *not looking up from his book*: “Taehyung hid them so you wouldn’t cut your hair”

Taehyung (from the other room): “ARMY TOLD ME TO!!!”

Yoongi: “Why would I cut my hair with kitchen scissors?!”

Taehyung: “I’M JUST GIVING THE PEOPLE WHAT THEY WANT!!!“

[veeparkersstuff]

Happy birthday God of Destruction🤍🥺

(Like or reblog, don't repost pls! Also click for better quality🦀)

[taechnological]

We're not talking enough about how jin calls namjoon rap monster when he's drunk. I'm picturing a scenario where when all of bangtan is drunk they revert to rap monster and joonie has learnt to live with it

namjoon and armys may have mutually agreed to forget rap monster but drunk bts surely haven't. rap monster is still joon's government name for bts it's inevitable 🤣💀

[thebuginyourroom]

I sometimes imagine a scenario where I am one of the 34 buyers of the first BTS album: 2 kool 4 skool. And then I take a picture with the album and post on twitter tagging them and they reply. I ask questions to Rap Monster and he replys. I support them in everything and they appreciate it. Life is good. Nothing just me being a veteran ARMY.

[btsqualityy]

Truth or Drink: A Run!BTS Special Part 3

Namjoon x Reader

Genre/Rate: 18+, fluff, crack

Summary: You and your husband play a game of Truth or Drink for Run BTS

Warnings: Some sexual questions and mentions of depression.

WC: 1.3K

“Namjoon, Y/N, thank you for coming to play Truth or Drink for Run BTS,” the producer began. “Are either of you nervous?”

“I think we both kind are,” Namjoon chuckled.

“Just some introductory questions to start us off,” the producer said. “How long have the two of you been together?”

“9 years,” you smiled. 

“And how did you meet?”

“We met at the underground hip hop club that Namjoon used to perform at all the time, predebut,” you told him. 

“Ok so we’re gonna jump right into the game,” the producer continued. “The two of you will ask each other questions and the other can either answer it truthfully or take a drink and not have to answer the question. We have a lovely selection of spirits right next to you on the table, as well as some regular juice and water as well. Sound good?”

“Easy enough,” Namjoon smiled. 

“Alright Namjoon, you start us off then,” the producer said. 

“Ok,” he nodded, reaching out and picking up a card. “We all have relationship deal breakers, so what’s the one thing that would make you end our relationship?”

“Wow, starting off heavy,” you joked, making Namjoon laugh. “Uh, I don’t know. Probably...attempted murder?”

“Think of something a little less extreme,” the producer laughed. “Like, what about cheating?”

“You know, I could probably forgive Namjoon if he did that,” you said.

“Really?” Namjoon murmured in surprise. “Huh.”

“That doesn’t mean go do it, though.”

“Obviously,” Namjoon rolled his eyes. “Your turn.”

“Would you ever want me to have cosmetic surgery or plastic surgery, and on what part of my body and why?” You asked. 

“I like your body the way that it is,” he responded. 

“So you wouldn’t change anything?”

“Nope. I don’t have any complaints,” he laughed. “Would you change something about yourself?”

“I’d get a boob job,” you confessed. “My boobs dropped when I breastfed the kids and they never went back.”

“Well, you still look beautiful jagi,” Namjoon told you. 

“Thanks,” you blushed. “Next question.”

“What was the wildest kink you have ever done or that you'd like to do with your partner?” He questioned.

“We’ve talked about this before but I want to try having sex somewhere semi-public,” you revealed. “The only thing is trying to figure out a way to do it where we won’t get caught and go to jail.”

“Exactly,” Namjoon cackled as he grabbed a new card. “I’m down for it though, you know that. Alright, onto the next one. Who was your best sexual partner?” Without even saying anything, you just grabbed the bottle of soju and began to pour yourself the shot. Namjoon watched in silence as you slammed the shot back, cringing afterwards at the taste. 

“Well, I guess that answers that,” Namjoon huffed as he set his card off to the side while you grabbed one. 

“Is there something that you love that you’ve sacrificed for me?”

“To a certain degree, my music,” he replied. “I love being in Bangtan and making music that I love but I can’t be as dedicated to it as I used to be before I married you and before we had the kids.”

“Are you alright with that?” The producer wondered.

“Yeah, because I knew it would happen when I decided to have a family,” Namjoon said. “And I think the trade-off is pretty damn good. I may not get to spend as much time in the studio but it’s because I’m at home with my girl and my son and my daughter so it’s pretty even in my mind. Plus, I enjoy getting to be just Kim Namjoon more often. I don’t always have to be RM, leader of BTS.”

“Y/N, did you know he felt like this?”

“Mmhm,” you nodded. “Whenever Namjoon’s thinking of something pretty serious, he’ll usually come to me to verbalize his thoughts so I knew how he was feeling. His first love in life was music though, and I’m very comfortable with him honoring that when and if he needs to.”

“Ok, moving on,” Namjoon said. “If there was one thing you could say to me right now that you’ve been keeping from me, what would it be?”

“I’m not keeping anything from you so nothing,” you replied before grabbing a new card. “Oh, this is interesting. Who’s smarter, me or you?”

“I’m not touching that one,” he scoffed, grabbing the bottle of soju and pouring himself a drink.

“Oh, come on!” You giggled. “You’re really not gonna answer it?”

“Nope,” he muttered before swallowing the alcohol and taking a new card from the pile. “Who is your bias in BTS?”

“It’s Yoongi,” you laughed. 

“Does that both you Namjoon?” The producer questioned. 

“It used to because if she’s gonna like someone from rapline, I’d prefer it be me,” Namjoon chuckled. “But I’ve gotten over it over the years.”

“Ok, next question,” you said. “When did you realize that you were in love with me?”

“I think we had been dating for about four months and we were at the park that we like to go to, and I just looked over at you and that’s when I realized,” Namjoon explained. 

“Just like that?” You smiled. 

“Just like that,” he nodded as he grabbed a new card. “It was that simple for me. Now, new question. Have you ever thought about cheating on me?”

“Nope, not even once,” you stated firmly. “Have you?”

“No,” he shook his head. 

“Not even when I had postpartum?”

“Did you really just ask me that?” He tsked. 

“Can either of you elaborate on this please?” The producer requested. 

“When Y/N had our son, Mason, she had postpartum depression and she is silently convinced that I cheated on her during that time period,” Namjoon explained.

“Why else would you have stayed?” You chuckled ruefully. “You said so yourself that you fell out of love with me during that period, we weren’t affectionate with each other really and we damn sure weren’t having sex so you had to have been getting it from somewhere.”

“Did I fall out of love with you at the time? Yes, but that wasn’t because of you,” he began. “It was because the depression changed you. I never faulted you for that though which is why I stayed, besides the fact that you’re also the love of my life. I knew that with time and work and patience, you would go back to the Y/N-ah that I married and you did. I’d never cheat on you while you were going through something like that though, ever and it’s annoying that you think so.”

“I’m sorry Joon,” you apologized. “I just...can’t help but to think those things sometimes, you know?”

“I know, and I know that you’re still trying,” he murmured, reaching across the table and grabbing your hands in his. “But one thing you never have to worry about is doubting me, ok?”

“Ok,” you nodded, giggling when Namjoon reached out and booped your nose.

“Come on, we have one last question,” he said as he released your hands and picked up the last card. “Have you ever seriously considered breaking up with me?”

“Only once, and it was when I was having postpartum depression,” you confessed. “I just felt like both him and Mason deserved so much better than I could give them at the time, so I thought I should just leave.”

“What made you change your mind?” The producer asked. 

“I saw the two of them playing together and I realized what I’d be leaving behind,” you said. “They were my family and even though it was fucking hard, I just had to tough it out because it would get better eventually. And it did, luckily. Now, we have an amazing son who’s super smart and a daughter who’s the sweetest person ever. I could’ve never hoped for anything more.”

“I agree,” Namjoon nodded. “And I’m so proud of you for preserving for our family Y/N-ah.”

“Thanks,” you smiled, leaning over the table and kissing him gently.

“Thank you both for coming and playing, as well as being so transparent,” the producer said.

“We were probably a little too transparent,” you giggled. 

“Wanna take a shot for making it through?” Namjoon asked and you nodded your head, watching as Namjoon quickly poured you both shots. 

“To us,” he toasted and you both clinked the glasses together before downing the alcohol. 

[thebangtancloud]

Silent Treatment ~ Kim Namjoon

Pairing: Kim Namjoon x Reader

Genre: Angst, I wouldn't say fluff, but see for yourself.

A/n: this scenario turned out to be more of a narrative, and I've literally written this in one go, my fingers are trembling cuz it's so cold and my head is aching because I've been so stressed, but I really really hope you like this one.

Summary: When Namjoon gives you the silent treatment because you take a prank too far.

🍂

Silent Treatment Series Masterlist.

Masterlist.

You probably shouldn't have done it. It was all just a meaningless prank, something that you, Jimin and Jungkook had come up with not even ten minutes before Namjoon entered the apartment with bags of food, shocked to see three crying faces all sitting on the floor of his living room. For a proper ten minutes, Namjoon had absolutely no idea why the three of you were crying, Jungkook silently letting out giggles while he covered his face because it was all too funny for him, while Jimin had attached himself to your shoulder, loud, overly dramatic cries resounding through the house as he held you around your middle.

Namjoon, althought worried about his members, focused solely on why you, his wife of four months, was crying softly. He tried to bend forward and ask you what was wrong, his voice as gentle and low as ever even though his mind was running wild. And that's when you dropped the bomb on his head.

You told him you were pregnant.

Now that you're facing the blunt of it, you realise that that was something you shouldn't have joked about. Not even a minute into the revelation, you realised what a big mistake you had made when Namjoon sat back on the floor and also began to cry silently into his hands. Both Jimin and Jungkook froze, their hearts dropping at the sight of their hyung breaking down over something that he believed was one of his biggest dreams come true. But their guilt was nothing in comparison to yours that was skyrocketing, this time real tears slipping out of your eyes as you embraced your husband, telling him that it was just a joke.

Harsh, yes, but it would've hurt him even more if you pulled it further. Better rip it off in a second than trying to prolong the pain...right?

Wrong.

Turns out, you were trying to rip off a badage that was placed over a wound that hadn't healed yet. And even if you tried to mend it back, it was like throwing water over a ducks back. Namjoon was so broken after your little prank on him, as he should be. You understood his silence after the boys left with genuine apologies, you even understood his silence when he asked you to sleep on the couch that night.

In your guilt, you told him that you would understand if he never wanted to speak to you again, but now that it was really happening, you were so lost. It had been over two weeks, and except for normal greetings like goodnights - never a good morning because he made it a point to leave for work before you woke up - and hello's whenever he came back, that was pretty much it.

As much as you longed for him to forgive you and let it all go, you could see how much it had hurt him, and it was hurting you all the more. Especially when he packed away the little socks and beanies that he once bought a week into your marriage, only because he so desperately wished to have a baby with you. So you understood his need to be away, to be alone with his own thoughts and away from you.

The boys had formally apologised to Namjoon when they came over, trying to hopelessly explain that the three of you were watching a drama that evening, the place where they got the idea to prank him. And given the hasty decision, they didn't realise how much it would actually hurt him.

Namjoon, as usual, smiled gently and patted the boys on the back, telling them to go back because they had to leave for Japan in just a few hours. You sat silently in a corner, writing out your letters to Namjoon that you had begun working on even since the incident.

You told him everything that you normally would when he was on talking terms with you, how incredibly sorry you were and how much you wished you could turn back time to go back and not make such a blunder. You told him how the soup was so hot that it burnt your tongue, ruining your taste buds for the rest of the day so you couldn't enjoy your coffee that you missed drinking with him.

You told him how you felt so low whenever he would walk past you, your heart sinking in regret because you knew it was your fault. You told him how you missed watching the birds that would sing merrily in your little balcony that had half a dozen plants that you didn't even know existed.

You told him how happy you felt when he brought home Chinese take out one night, yet you couldn't help but cry when he ate his meal without you. You told him how you relished the meal because it was him that brought it, yet the memory of his pained expression made you sick to the stomach.

You told him how you were sick for the next three days after what you had eaten, your stomach churning with noises you've never heard before, a dirty taste in your mouth that preceded the expulsion, throwing up everything that you had managed to force down. You told him how much you missed him taking care of you, even if it was a simple bread-butter sandwich that he would quickly put together, you missed it. You missed him so much, but you never pushed him.

So as he was leaving for Japan, you managed to slip these letters, dated and signed with multiple hearts and cute stickers, deep into his suitcase. He left with a gentle wave, his eyes lingering just a moment longer over your figure behind the door, his fingers itching to give you a hug because it would be a week of not seeing you, but the moment your eyes dropped to the floor, he caught his suitcase and turned, walking down the hallway and towards the elevator.

No one knew how difficult this was for Namjoon, yet he promised himself to make things right when he gets back home.

~

Three days into his trip, Namjoon found himself frowning in worry because you hadn't called him. Not that he had answered any of your calls except the first one to let you know that he had landed and reached the hotel safely. His fingers scrolled through all of your texts that you had sent him ever since he left, yet the frown on his face deepened when he noticed that it had been over 24 hours with no sign of you.

Namjoon had even asked Jin to give you a call, covering it up with an excuse to find out a name for a particular ingredient that you used the last time the boys came over, but to his dismay, you didn't answer that phone too. With a sigh, Namjoon leaned back and wished he had simply answered your last call, just so that he would know about your whereabouts.

Namjoon had read your letters the day he landed, his eyes brimming with tears over the familiar handwriting, neat and tiny, bending towards the right, the tiniest smile forming on his face when his eyes ran over the little hearts. Yet, his smile would falter at the end of every letter because of your apology, another reminder of his broken dream.

Now that he thought of it, two and a half weeks was possibly the longest time he had gone without properly speaking with you, but his eyes twitched in concern because these 24 hours had been the most painful of them all. Not only was he so far from you, it was your silence this time that was killing him.

And as he thought back to the look on your face before he left, Namjoon flinched when the phone in his hands buzzed.

"Hello?" It was embarrassing how fast he picked up your call.

"I'm pregnant, Namjoon!"

The line was silent for a second, Namjoon's finger pressing the End Call button faster than he had picked up your call, his fingers tightening around the phone, jaw clenching in fury. Part of him wanted to believe that you couldn't be lying this time, but what if this was your final resort to getting him to talk to you? To come back to you?

He declined your call that came in not even ten seconds later, his eyes welling up with tears. He wouldn't let you play with him again. Not when you had been so careless a few weeks ago, not when he struggled to keep away from you even though he wished for nothing more than to lay his head on your lap, not when he was opening your text that came in with a picture of a pregnancy test, two dark pink lines over the stick.

Another picture popped up, the instructions on the box that explained how two lines means pregnant, because you didn't want him to get confused.

Another picture popped up, while walls with baby blue curtains, a hospital that you had been to, a file on the table that appeared in the photo.

A video popped up soon after, a female doctor smiling and telling him that his wife was indeed pregnant, reapeating the same sentence four times just so that she was being clear.

Another picture, an ultrasound, black and white, his eyes following your finger that pointed to a small white dot, the size of a pea, in the picture.

The final text had him holding his breath, his hands trembling as his eyes scanned the words you had typed out.

I'm really pregnant, Namjoon. I'm not lying this time. I swear on my whole life, we're pregnant, you're going to be a daddy.

Namjoon locked his phone, dropping it on the couch as he rose, walking to the window and running his hands through his hair, a laugh of disbelief escaping his chest. He looked out at the scenery with his hands covering his mouth, no longer able to hold back the tears as he sat down on his haunches, a laugh preceding the loud cry that left him.

This was real.

This time, he was really going to be a dad.

Thinking back, Namjoon realised that you were already pregnant before he left, as you had mentioned in your letters, the sickness that you mistook for an upset stomach, his heart twisting in pain when he realised he wasn't with you through it all.

There was nothing else he wanted to do, his legs walking quickly as he packed his stuff, asking his manager to book him an emergency flight back home, packing the few things he had with him, pausing momentarily as he ran his fingers over your letters, immediately pulling out his wallet to look at the photo of you that he kept in there.

It wasn't like he didn't have a picture of you as his lockscreen, or a print of your face that he used as a bookmark, there was just something unexplainably romantic about keeping a picture of you in his wallet, his heart leaping with joy when he thought of how he would soon keep his child's picture in there too.

It was real this time.

~

Four hours and an impatient drive back home in the backseat of a taxi later, Namjoon opened the door to the apartment, his hands dropping his bags the moment he spotted you rise from the couch, a soft 'baby' leaving his lips as he rushed forward, his knees bending and arms circling around your stomach, lifting you up into his embrace.

You smelt like home to him, his chest trembling and face scrunching up because he was crying so much but he didn't care because he missed you so much. He held you to him, taking small steps back and forth because it was not just him crying, but you too.

With his thumbs that traced over your white shirt, with his nose buried in the curve of your shoulder, he breathed you in, heart swelling with joy because this was home. This was what he missed for an entirety of two and a half weeks of staying in a house but not feeling at home because he didn't have you close to him.

And as much as Namjoon wished to simply collapsed and cry a river because finally, he was going to be a father, he felt a sudden urge to stay strong because you needed to be weak this time.

With each cry that left your mouth, he whispered back an assurance that he was right there with you.

With each fear that you expressed, he told you that you would make the best mother in the world.

With each messy apology and confession about just how much you missed him, he kissed your skin and told you that he missed you more.

Namjoon, even if he was terrified at the whole new responsibility that he was faced with, held you with a comfort that was radiant, warming you to your bones and setting your worries at peace, because that's just who he was.

Namjoon was the man who knew how to be strong for you, even when he wanted to be weak.

Because he loved you more than anything in the whole wide world.

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Allow me to state a known fact: Kim Namjoon, either way, is daddy material. Don't fight me on this, you know you can't win.

And I've finally completed the Silent Treatment Series for the Kim Line. Have you cried enough over all of them yet? If not, I've got four more coming, don't you worry.

You can rely on me for your daily dose of angst. Muah. Go cry now.

[pandorasword]

Chaeri as the 8th and youngest member of BTS.

Silver lips pt2

❒ pairing: Jungkook x 8thmember!OC

❒ genre: Spicy but not too spicy, I guess it's up to you lol

❒ words: 1.5k

❒ summary: In which the urge to be the first to kiss her ex-boyfriend since he got a lip piercing becomes something more

❒ notes: Read part one here -> Silver lips part one

❒ warnings: Tipsy OC; Half Naked OC; JK calling OC 'love' like A LOT

CHAERI'S MASTERLIST

Takes place during the events of the American Music Awards 2021

A matter of minutes, a bottle of particularly alcoholic champagne and an euphoric performance were enough to bring Chaeri sitting on one of Jungkook's legs with the claim of being the first to taste his lips after the piercing addition. 

His hands laid somewhere between her hip and back, sending shivers through the too-thin fabric of the dress she was wearing.

"You want me to kiss you"

"Yes"

Not even a hint of hesitation in her voice. The girl had wanted no more since the day he walked in front of her with the silver ring decorating his lips.

"Take it yourself"

It had always been their habit, or rather an intimate game, to tease each other and enjoy whoever could get the other to give in first to the temptations offered. She couldn't keep count of how many times she'd heard him say those three words. When they were in a relationship she gave him a hard time way more often than Jungkook liked to admit. For the past two years, however, such interactions between them became so rare that she couldn't hold on as long as she wanted. That man would melt her and rearrange her at his will.

All she had to do was lean over just enough to place her lips on Jungkook's and feel him gasp, as if he was taking his first breath of air since the moment she sat on him.

Chaeri's eyes were closed to isolate any sense other than that feeling.

Her hands were immediately on either side of the boy's neck as they both parted their lips to satisfy their appetite for the other.

The piercing was a sweet and exciting addition to which Chaeri paid special attention. She bit, pulled and licked his lips. For that her mind was lighter than for all the alcohol she had drunk since the awards evening had ended.

Jungkook helped her settle better on him. He held her suspended long enough for Chaeri to spread her legs and position them on either side of his thighs. She was fully seated on him. A moan of pleasure escaped from both of their throats as their privates met in that position.

Jungkook's fingers began to travel down her body, tracing imaginary lines from her ankles up to her thighs, to the edge of her dress.

Chaeri pulled away from his lips to enjoy the sight of his touch

"You are so soft, love. So delicate. You make me want to ruin you."

She felt the pressure on her thighs getting heavier and heavier. The boy's eyes a mixture of desire and perdition. They were doing something terribly wrong and yet it felt so right

"God, Jungkook."

The firm grip he had on her made her tremble. She needed something more

"I haven't even touched you properly yet, why are you falling apart so easily?"

She could see he was enjoying too much himself on making her so desperate

" Actually, I was wondering why you hadn't started, afraid you might not satisfy me enough?"

His cocky smirk made its way out again "Pretty bad if you think that, love. It's my fault, tho, if you don't remember how satisfied you are when I touch you. It's been too long. I promise it will happen so often that you won't be able to forget anymore."

Oh, that was her favourite form of seduction: Confident words. And the knowledge that they were not just words but facts that, of course, she remembered perfectly.

She stole another kiss from him, quickly. And another. And another. She could have consumed her lips and still wouldn't have had enough.

Jungkook's touch went up her dress, her butt, her back, all the way to the front, running his chilly fingertips over her breasts, which made her gasp instantly.

Underneath she had no top or bra, just extremely thin boob tape.

She bit her lips to keep from moaning at such a light touch.

"Oh, sensitive there, aren't we?" 

Her nipples became turgid and evident through the cloth. She could feel Jungkook's pants become even tighter underneath her and her panties even wetter

He bent down to kiss the sensitive part first on her dress. He gave both breasts a little kiss. Not satisfied, he preferred to slide the layer that separated him from her skin down to rest on her belly. Gently he peeled the tape off her breasts, tossing it somewhere behind them

"Useless"

She, at that point, was literally on the edge of begging him to take her there, in that chair, at the risk that any moment someone from the staff, one of their members or worse, one of the managers, might walk in and find them in that state. She only wanted him, everything else was irrelevant.

"So pretty"

He rested his lips on a bare nipple again, this time. He took his time to taste it, play with it with his teeth and intensify the rubbing with the piercing.

Chaeri's throat was so dry it almost hurt to speak "Please". She felt herself burning from the inside. Jungkook's eyes rose to hers. He was so gorgeous. And he was her own for that night.

"Please what, love?"

Please what? Please make me yours, please don't stop kissing me, please let this moment never end. She could have answered in a million ways

"I don't know"

She felt the vibration of his laughter on her bare skin "You've already become a mess"

Jungkook squeezed both hands behind the girl's back as he brought his mouth to her neck. Chaeri's most sensitive spot. And they both knew it well. At first his lips were gentle, sliding up the length of her skin, leaving small kisses along the way. When he began to bite, however, all the girl's remaining composure faded. She gripped his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin. He bit and sucked on one particular spot where in the past had left numerous marks. He overstimulated that part so much that he heard Chaeri say to him "Please stop, you will leave a hickey". And that was exactly what happened. He ran his tongue over it. Red and inflamed it marked the weight of Jungkook's presence in Chaeri's life. He was fucking proud of it. And he was completely lost for the girl who sat on him.

Should he really have spent his life feeding off those fleeting moments, driven by a lack of common sense and rule-breaking? It was not enough for him, yet he had been given no alternative. "I lov-"

Those almost spoken words were enough for her to regain her self-control. She was quick to cover his mouth with her hand. No, she did not want to hear him say those words

"Don't say that. Don't say it or I won't be able to pretend that none of this ever happened tomorrow. That everything we were never happened."

The air full of electricity and sexual desire faded in seconds, all was followed by minutes of silence. Their gazes were glued to each other, full of comprehension, melancholy and regret. The boy gently kissed the inside of her hand, permission to break free from the imposed silence. Chaeri released his mouth and calmly got to her feet again, he immediately after her. One step from each other.

"Let's put you back in shape and go where the others are."

Chaeri nodded and did not retreat when he gently helped her pull up the sleeves and corset of her dress. They could both see their reflection in the long mirrored wall at the back of the room, where only a few hours earlier they had spent their time preparing for the performance.

She was at least decent. But certainly the shape of the still turgid nipples poking out of the fabric and the obvious hickey on her neck left little to the imagination. She kept looking at herself in the mirror as she pondered how to solve both problems when Jungkook slid the jacket off his body and laid it on her shoulders "Cover yourself with this. For your neck, if you allow me to.." He left the sentence pending as he pulled from her hair the silk ribbon that had held it in a half-tied hairstyle until that moment. He wanted to put it around her neck as if it were a chocker, an accessory worn on purpose. He stood behind her as he knotted it. "Thank you." He gave her a smile, completely different from the ones he shown her moments before.

When he was done helping her, he took a step back.

"Maybe I'd better go out first, you can join us in a few minutes."

Jungkook nodded, shoving his hands into his pockets. Nervous, uncomfortable. That situation had been going on for too long and was getting hard for both of them. Chaeri walked towards the door determined to join the members who chose to entertain themselves with international celebrities at that event. She rather stayed with Jungkook, of course.

"Call me a fool-"

The boy's voice stopped her just before she crossed the door

"-but I still believe that one day we will be free to love each other"

Chaeri did not turn to look at him but smiled anyway. She would have liked to believe it too.

She left the room and the boy alone.

Not long afterwards, Chaeri's solo 'Silver lips' was uploaded to all digital platforms, causing much success and a storm among fans especially for its lyrics

Credits to the real musician for the lyrics: Favorite Flavor by Tommy Power

[9stxrsan]

DRUNK IN LOVE ||K.NJ||

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Pair-NamjoonxOC

Warnings- Ass slapping, begging, edging k!nk, praise k!nk, name-calling, daddy k!nk, choking, throat fucking, crying?, spitting?

Summary- Kayla and her best friend(crush) Namjoon decide to go to a club and get wasted, after getting bored there, Joon asks if they wanted to go back to his place, and Kayla agreed. They played a game and one thing led to another.

Word count: 2k+

A/n: Kayla is Afro-Latina, and Namjoon is Korean but he was born in Mexico. He knows spanish.

Song suggestion- DRUNK IN LOVE(by Beyoncé and JayZ) Dont play until I tell you to.

Kayla sat in her bedroom puzzled, why does nobody ever want to go out when she wanted to?

Half of her friends were either 'at work' or 'just busy'

She picked up her phone and called the only person she actually thought was gonna answer. Namjoon.

Ring! Ring!

KNJ: Hello?

KM: Hey Joon, What are you doing right now?

KNJ: Well, I just came home from the gym. I'm about to get in the shower. Why?

KM: Can we go out tonight. I'm bored and nobody wants to go with me.

KNJ: Uh, okay. Where do you want to go?

KM: I want to go to the club. I need a drink or two.

KNJ: Of course, you do, Okay. I'm on the way.

KM: Yay! Okay bye, I love you.

KNJ: I love you too Kayla.

Kayla hung up the phone in excitement, finally, she was going out!

Ding!

A notification popped up on her phone.

Joon: Put something nice on. I'll be there in 20.

Kayla smiled at her phone.

She immediately got in the shower and did her hair and makeup.

Standing in the middle of her walk-in closet, she tries to find something that's comfortable, and sexy at the same time.

She grabbed her black dress with major cleavage, some black red bottoms, a golden 4k diamond neckless her mom gave her, golden hoop earrings, and a black Louis Vuitton purse.

She looked like a million bucks.

She walked into her living room grabbing all her necessities and shoving them into her purse.

Walking toward the couch her phone screen lit up.

Joon: I'm here, come outside.

Kayla grabbed her jacket and keys and walked out the door.

After she locked her door, she turned around to see a shiny black limo sitting in front of her house.

The limo wasn't the only thing that shocked her, the tall male that got out of it did.

He wore, a black turtle neck with a plaid black and white jacket, black jeans, a silver chain, and some black dress shoes.

He looked sexier than ever.

"Hi, Kayla." He smiled walking towards her, wrapping his hands around her waist, "You look amazing."

Kayla felt as if there were a thousand butterflies in the pit of her stomach, trying to get out.

"Hey Joon." she stuttered.

"You ready to go?" Joon smiled. 

God, why is his voice so attractive! She thought to herself.

"Yeah. Let's go." She smiled.

Joon opened the car door and signaled Kayla to get in.

Which she obeyed.

"So, this your limo?" Kayla giggled.

"Nah, it's a rental. You know I can't drive." He rolled his eyes laughing.

"I know, I just wanted to hear you say it." She burst into laughter.

"Haha. Okay, scoot over." Joon said tapping her thigh.

"What club are we going to?" Kayla smiled, scooting over so Joon could get in.

"The one I work at." He said kissing Kayla on her forehead.

Kayla felt her stomach bubble.

10 minutes felt like 3 hours, sitting in the back of the limo the two, hugging and touching each other. They finally arrived at the club.

As they got out of the limo, Kayla felt her anxiety flare-up. 

Her chest felt like it was about to fall into the pit of her stomach, her head felt like it was spinning and she thought she was seeing stars. 

"RapMon! What's up." The tall bodybuilder said. 

"Hey AJ, How have you been?" Namjoon said dapping the male up.

"I've been better man, Who is this pretty lady you brought with you?" He said smiling directly at Kayla.

"My best friend. She wanted to party tonight so I brought her here." He smiled pulling Kayla closer to him. 

There goes that feeling again. Kayla thought to herself. 

"Yall can go right in." The man smiled, "Have fun."

As soon as they step foot in the club, all Kayla could see were flashing lights, wannabe gangsters, gold diggers, strippers, and drug dealers. People were fighting over money, having sex in the back of the club, and promoting prostitution.

Which was normal because it was a nightclub. 

"You sure you're alright?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow.

"I'm fine boo, let's just have fun!" She smiled while cupping his face. 

They found seats in the far left of the club, Kayla sat down while Namjoon went to get drinks. 

"Yo what's good ma!" a deep voice called out.  Kayla turned around to see three men sitting on the right of her. You could clearly tell that they were just some random intoxicated junkies wanting sex. 

"Do I look like your fucking mother?" People like this disgust Kayla. 

"You here with anyone doll?" The man said walking towards her.

"She's here with me. Now get the hell out of her face." Namjoon said firmly.

"My bad RapMon, I didn't know this was your chick." He said walking away.  "Your chick?" Kayla scoffed, "I didn't know I was a bird."

"I didn't confirm that you were."  "Yeah, you didn't deny it either." She side-eyed him. 

"Okay relax. Here." He giggled handing her a cup with wine in it. 

"Wine?" Kayla said as if she was disappointed. 

"I got Hennessey too. But we'll save that for later." Namjoon smiled. 

They sat there drinking, talking about their lives, goals, and dreams for a while. 

Finally, they both got bored. 

"Can we go now? There's nothing to really do here." Kayla groaned. 

"Wanna go back to my place?" Namjoon smiled. 

"Sure." Kayla smiled back. 

They called the limo back and went straight to Namjoons apartment. 

Walking up the stairs, Kayla's feet began to hurt, it felt like she was walking on hot pins and needles. 

"You good Kay?" Namjoon said looking behind him. He was further up the stairs than she was. 

"Hell no! My fucking feet are killing me. These heels aren't it." She groaned. 

Namjoon shook his head and continued walking. 

"You not gonna help me?!" She yelled. 

"You didn't ask for help. Plus you told me to stop picking you up." He said waiting for her to catch up. 

"When have I EVER said that?" She grunted. 

"When I picked you up last time you claimed your feet were hurting, and your underwear somehow was damp." Namjoon giggled, "You got horny from me carrying you up the steps." 

Kayla rolled her eyes.

She finally caught up with him and they stood at his apartment door. 

Namjoon opened the wooden door and flicked the lights on.  Kayla's eyes lit up with excitement. 

Every time she goes to his house he has something new there. Last time it was a new bed, then a chandelier, he never stops buying things. 

"Where do you get all of this money to buy this expensive stuff?" She said running to his bright red couch and laying across it. 

"My job," Namjoon said taking his shoes off by the door. 

"No way you're making that much money at that club!" She scoffed.

"I  have two jobs. I originally worked at the Busan Museum, on my free days I go rap at the nightclub." Namjoon said joining Kayla on the couch. 

"Really? How much do you make?" She sat up, tapping her hand on his chest.

"Almost 45k a year." Namjoon said grabbing the Hennessy from beside him, "Want some?"  Kayla shook her head, "Hell yeah!" 

They drank for a few and eventually got tipsy. 

"Kayla," Namjoon said in a deep voice. 

"Hm?" Kayla hummed. 

"Let's play a game," Namjoon said rubbing her thighs softly. 

"Okay, what game," Kayla said running her hands through his soft silver locs. 

"We each get to ask each other one question about ourselves, whoever gets the question wrong, the person has to take a piece of clothing off," Namjoon smirked. 

"And what if they get it right?" Kayla giggled. 

"The person who asked the question has to take a piece of clothing off." Namjoon said sliding his hand further up Kayla's thighs, "The person with the most clothes remaining, wins." 

"What does the winner get?" Kayla smiled. 

"You'll see." Namjoon giggled. 

"Fine, I'll start." Kayla sat up straight, "When is my birthday?"  He's never gonna get thi-

"June 3rd, 1995." Joon smiled. 

Shit.  Kayla rolled her eyes removing her bra from inside of her dress. 

Namjoon giggled, "Okay, my turn. What is my favorite color?" 

"Easy, its orange. Your second favorite color  is purple." Kayla smirked. 

"Ding ding ding." Namjoon smirked taking off his shirt. 

Holy shit. This man is fucking sexy. Kayla thought to herself. She felt the heat grow hotter, and hotter between her legs. "My turn again," She stuttered.

"What was my dogs name?" She knew he wasn't gonna get this. 

"Milo." he said confidently. 

"Wrong. I never had a dog." Kayla giggled. 

This is gonna  be good. 

Namjoon smiled, looked Kayla with lustful eyes and proceeded to take his pants off, only to show his clothed bulge. 

Kayla turned a bright red. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. 

"My turn again." Namjoon said leaning his back against the couch. "What's my brothers name." He smirked. 

Brother? Namjoon doesn't have a brother. Kayla thought. 

"You don't have one. " Kayla said confused.

"I do, His name is Kash." Namjoon smiled. 

Well shit. 

Kayla took her underwear off and sat them on Namjoon's lap. 

Namjoon licked his lips. 

"Okay see if you can get this one, Where on my body makes me the horniest." She said. 

Namjoon paused for a minute,  and scooted closer to Kayla.  "Is it...Here?" Namjoon said touching her inner thigh. 

"Wrong. I'll give you one more try though."  She said whispering in his ear. 

Namjoon giggled, "Is it..." He reached his hand on her neck and pulled her closer,

"Here?" He said softly biting her neck. 

"Nope," Kayla slightly moaned. 

"Too bad." Namjoon said slipping his last piece of clothing off, His boxers, releasing his throbbing cock. 

"Looks like I won, What's my prize." Kayla stuttered.

(HERE PLAY THE SONG HERE)

Namjoon smiled and immediately pressed his lips against hers, Lifting her up off the couch by her thighs taking off her dress. 

Carrying Kayla to the bedroom, Namjoon immediately placed her on the bed, kissing all over her body. Making Kayla let out small but loud moans.

The feeling of Namjoon's soft, cold lips on Kayla's skin felt amazing.

Namjoon picked Kayla up sitting her on his lp.

Kayla could feel his cock in between her legs.

Kayla kissed Namjoon from the neck down, stopping at his bottom half, looking up at Namjoon for approval to continue. Joon nodded.

She continued to lick the tip of his throbbing cock.

Namjoon let out a deep gasp. Kayla proceeded to wrap her whole mouth around his cock, letting the pre-cum drip in her mouth. .

Namjoon hitched his breath, holding his moans in.

Kayla start going deeper, and deeper, until his cock hit the back of her throat.

Namjoon gripped her hair and started taking control of her head.

Pushing his cock in and out of her mouth, leaving Kayla gagging. Which she loved.

"That's right, Take it all mi amor." Namjoon growled.

When Namjoon talked in spanish, it turned Kayla on even more.

She started going faster, moving shoving his cock in and out of her mouth, taking every inch of him.

"Fuck!" Namjoon said reaching his climax.

Kayla was going to keep going, but she didn't want to let him finish that fast.

She got off her knees and sat back on his lap.

"Why did you stop?" Namjoon gasped for air.

"I didn't want you to cum yet. I want you to finish inside me." She smiled.

Namjoon grabbed her neck, and tossed her on the bed.

"Turn over." He ordered.

Kayla obeyed.

He gripped her thighs. "Arch." Kayla arched her back as much as she could. \

Namjoon bit his lip, getting a good look of the female.

He spit in his hand and rubbed it all over his hand.

"You ready?" Namjoon smirked, using his cock to play with her hole.

"Yes." Kayla moaned.

"Yes what my love?" He said whispered gripping her neck from the back.

"Yes, daddy." She moaned louder.

He pushed his cock in her soaking wet cunt, making Kayla's body jump.

"T-too much!" She cried, "Don't move yet!"

"Breath baby, I know you can take it." Namjoon said smiling. He continued to push his cock deeper, and deeper inside of her.

Causing her to scream.

"Mi amor, Your so tight." Namjoon grunted.

"Too much, gonna cum!" Kayla wasn't even able to say a full sentence.

Namjoon pulled out, and flipped kayla over, "No, your not."

Tears were falling down Kayla's face.

Joon got on his knees, and stuck his tongue on her clit, rotating it in circles.

Kayla start going crazy. Her moans were uncontrollable.

"Moan louder, Loud enough for the neighbors to hear! So they can hear you getting fucked by your best friend." Namjoon growled.

His grip on her neck became more firm.

"Fuck~" Namjoon let out a small whimper.

He slapped her ass and continuing to fuck her.

Kayla had tears rushing down her face. The pain was unbearable, "I can't take it!"

"Your doing so good baby." Namjoon said giving Kayla a hickey on her neck. "So fucking good."

"I'm close!" Kayla yelled.

"Hold it." Namjoon growled.

"I can't!"

"You got this baby, Just a few more minutes." Namjoon said picking his pace up.

Kayla started to see stars, she hasn't had sex this good before.

"Your daddy's little whore aren't you?" Namjoon grunted.

"Yes!" Kayla moaned. "Say it! Say your daddys little whore!" Namjoon said slamming into her.

"Im daddy's little whore." Kayla said in a faint moan.

"Say it louder love, so everyone in the fucking neighborhood could hear you!" "Im daddys little whore." She yelled.

"Fuck, Cum for me, mi amor!" Namjoon moaned.

They both reached their climax, and Kayla felt her stomach cave in. Her walls were painted a clear white with Namjoon's semen.

Namjoon let out a long groan and laughed.

"Can you walk?" Namjoon said rubbing Kayla's thighs.

She shook her head.

Namjoon smiled and picked kayla up, walking her into the bathroom.

"Let's get you cleaned up love." Kayla's mind went blank for a while.

She just fucked her best friend, and had the time of her life.They should get drunk and play games more often.

[holdontokpop]

Attention - Namjoon scenario (Requested | Fluff)

@oxzie said: Oh I see your requests are open °₊∗♡( ˃̶᷇ ‧̫ ˂̶᷆ )♡∗₊° Hihi! I have a request on a Bts idol or non-idol (completely your choice au that’s also a brother best friend au where any Bts member of your choice is a brother( makes things more interesting *wink*) any member of your choice as the main character. And I have one request that you add ALL members (I really don’t like to leave anyone out) Ty _(┐「ε:)_

A/N: Dear love, I hope you enjoy this scenario as much as I enjoyed writing it 😀 Have a nice day! 💜

Summary: Jin is your big brother. He introduced you to his friends few years back. Them being idols, you mostly follow them around and hang out with them and go to their shows, but develop a secret crush on Namjoon and you want his attention.

Word count: 1990

Members: Namjoon x You (reader) x Jin

Genre: Fluff

"... And how exactly you think I can do that?" Jin spoke up walking down the hallway. You rushed after him, walking quickly.

"Jin, can you- Just stop for a second." you grab onto his arm making him stop, trying to catch a breath

He turned to face you and laughed at you as he noticed you being out of breath. That guy always has some jokes going, laughing at you, etc... He's your older brother.

"Well, you're an idol, and I'm sure you can bring me into your studio so I can practice playing guitar." You spoke and he nodded his head in agreement

"You want that so badly? Since when do you want to learn to play guitar that much?" Jin said and walked by your side

"I'll make sure we get it done..." he added and threw his arm around your shoulders, smiling.

The two of you walked into a room where members were all gathered together before rehearsals for the upcoming show they had. You met them not long ago, maybe two years just passed. Jin has always been protective over you and didn't want them to meet his sister, so they don't "fall in love" with you. It actually goes both ways. You always thought how funny the reason he had was.

Smiles light up on their faces as they greet you.

"Ahhh Y/N is here finally! Come sit with us, eat!" J-Hope smiled, making hand gesture for you to come sit next to him.

"How are you all? Nervous for the show?" You asked, taking the food in your hands.

"We're natural Y/N, come onnn" Suga spreads his hands and laughs

After some time, it was their time to do the rehearsals. You sat in the chair, watching the stage and them. Most of the time, you videotape them so they can see how they do. It was like your job to do it.

After a while, a familiar face sits next to you. Namjoon smiled and pointed at the stage.

"What do you think so far?" his eyes fall on yours; he didn't want to break the eye contact with you. A feeling of being nervous came over. You knew why but didn't want to show it.

"Well, I am not a professional so I actually can't really say anything, right?" You chukle a bit, looking away

"No, no... I want to hear your thoughts." he spoke up, observing how nervous you are looking. He found it actually pretty cute how you get lost, not knowing what to do or say as he is around you. He's a few years older than you. Your head turns towards him.

"Well maybe, Jin can do better-"

"YAH, YAH! NAMJOON!" Jin cuts you off in the middle of you speaking. You both hear him speaking loudly on the microphone, so the two of you can hear him.

As you turn, Jin is already pointing at the two of you

"Don't flirt with my sister!" He spoke and everyone laughs a bit

"Don't worry, Jin!" Namjoon shouted

It didn't take long before Namjoon understood you liked him. Mostly, Jin and him would hang out, and he'll be in your presence a lot. The two of you would talk, joke around, and just have a good time together. He knew you'll get attached because you seemed like that type of person; he didn't mind it, he just didn't want you to be sad or hurt.

"Jin told me you wanted to play guitar" he spoke leaning back on the chair

"Oh.. Yeah... I want to learn how to play it. When I hear it play, it just relaxes me. " You nodded your head a bit

"Why don't you come over today to the studio? I'll teach you. I can teach you these few days since we're here still."

You turned your head in suprise, looking at him. He smiled and nodded his head. All you felt was excitement to learn something new.

"THANK YOU!"

"Shhhh, don't let Jin know..." he said quietly, and you laugh, placing your hand over your mouth to shut up.

- - -

After that day, in the evening hours you headed towards the studio adress Namjoon has sent you. Arriving there, Namjoon smiled greeting you with a hug.

"Woow..." you smiled looking around the studio. Admiring the all the space, equipment they had, instruments and such... Making your way to the sofa, Namjoon followed and the two of you sit down and he hands you the guitar.

"Again... Thank you Namjoon, I really appreciate this." your eyes look at his, then at the guitar, taking it in your arms, adjusting what has to be done.

Namjoon smiled and started to explain to you everything you needed to know. On the break, the two of you would eat and talk about all the topics that come to your guys' minds. Both of you were surprised by how many of the same thoughts you had. You observed the lines of his face. The eyes that make your heart stop when they look at yours. Lips, plump lips which you only imagined how kissable they are. That smile, the laugh of his, was so calming, nice. Around his presence, you felt safe. Namjoon showed you something he's been working on. He was so passionate talking about it.

"Well... I think I talked way too much.." Namjoon smiled, looking away, closing his notebook.

"No! Why? I really enjoy listening to your thoughts." you smiled a bit

"I didn't even realize the time it is... Y/N, we have to get back to our rooms and get some sleep... Tomorrow, we'll continue the lesson at the same time as today." He spoke, packing the stuff he had, cleaning up the place a bit. You nodded your head in agreement. The two of you walk out the building, heading back to the hotel.

Namjoon's room was came first, so the two of you stopped and faced each other.

"It was nice today, Namjoon... Looking forward to tomorrow." You spoke quietly, and he smiled, placing his hands into his pockets.

"Good night, Y/N. Sweet dreams..." he spoke softly, keeping the eye contact just a little longer than you expected it to be, before pulling out his card to the room.

The next day, Namjoon and you would share a few more eye contact moments than before. You felt weird but liked the attention you were getting just by those eye contacts. Jin more and more observed the two of you with his eyebrow in the air.

"Something is happening..." Jin spoke, crossing his arms, standing next to you, making you jump as you were focused on videotaping the rehearsals.

"Oh fuck you Jin. You scared me- Happening- What is happening?" you look at him

"Are you hiding something from me? Like that Namjoon and you are dating?!" his eyes go wide and you start laugh

"Jin... Far as I know, he thinks of me as his sister, so... No, there is nothing happening, you fool!" You slap his arm and walk away.

- - -

Namjoon and you sat on the floor, leaning on the sofa, talking. So far, the lessons are going good, and you're proud of yourself how far you’ve come.

"Y/N, tomorrow is the show... I am excited to see all the ARMY's. It will be fun, but I am happy you'll be there." Namjoon spoke looking at you.

"Why is that?" you smiled taking a sip of your drink

"I don't know, actually... You just have been with us for a long time that I got used to you a lot... These lessons also helped me meet you more."

The two of you smiled, keeping eye contact. You felt your heart starting to beat more and more as this was going on. Many thoughts were going through your mind. Your body just started leaning in towards him.

"WELL! I think we should head out..." Namjoon looks away, getting up quickly. Embarrassment came over you. Your face was on fire. Gathering your things first, you quickly walked through the door, not even saying bye to Namjoon. His eyes followed you as you walked out, shutting the door. Taking a deep breath, his head falls down.

"God, what are you doing with yourself..." he said to himself and took his things walking out.

Namjoon decided not to go to sleep but instead called you. It rang and rang till he heard your voice answering the phone.

"Why did you walk out that way?" he said looking through the window, watching the city lights.

"I just.... I just remembered I had to do something back at the hotel.."

Namjoon smiles at your response

"At midnight Y/N?"

You close your eyes and drop your head. All you could think of is how stupid you were and not thinking straight. The silence filled both of the rooms.

"You there?" He added after a minute

"Yeah! Just thinking about something- Namjoon- I need to go to sleep, I think you need too. You have a show tomorrow! Good night!" You said ending the call fast. Your body falls back on the bed.

"OH MY GODDD!!!" you scream into the pillow

"How can you be so stupid!?!?!" You spoke to yourself

- - -

The show was on. Boys prepared well, and you were so proud of them. You watched them backstage, singing along and dancing. The boys had 5 minute break, and they came in storming. Quickly, they grabbed water and changed their clothes. You were walking down to bring them more water. Namjoon walked out of the room, noticing you. With a smile, he took another bottle of water and quickly touched your waist with his hand, holding you for a second or two.

"Thank you." He spoke, looking down at your eyes, being closer to you than ever. His warmth, sweat, his heavy breathing were so hot to you. You wanted to make a move on this man right now and there. Was is the right moment?

"Namjoon-" you spoke up quickly, but the staff was already calling for him.

"We'll talk on the next break, okay?" Both of you smile and nod your heads

On the next break, Namjoon took your hand and lead you with him to another room, where there was no one.

"Y/N, what did you want to tell me?" He spoke, leaning against the desk. You were hesitant, didn't have enough courage to even tell him how you feel.

"Y/N I don't have time for you to be quiet" he added and came closer toward you.

"Why don't you do what you wanted back at the studio" he said quietly, brushing your hair away from your face with his index finger, looking down at you, holding the gaze.

You looked up at him, placing your hands on his chest, pulling on his clothes, and kissing him. Quickly, his hands traveled up to each side of your face.

"Namjoon!" The two of you hear the staff calling for him

He pulled away, giving you few more pecks on the lips. Eyes meet yours and both of you share a smile.

"You got me hooked." Namjoon said placed his forehead against yours

"I hate you..." he added and smiled, letting go of your hand as he was leaving the room to go onto the stage again.

- - -

Tomorrow morning, everyone packed their things and headed out to the airport. While waiting, all of you got yourself breakfast and coffee. Only Namjoon and you knew what happened yesterday, which made things more exciting and cuter. You felt bad about Jin, not knowing, but he'll find out eventually.

Namjoon and you shared eye contact, smiling at each other.

"Yaah, Y/N, why are the two of you smiling at each other that wayy huuuh?" Jin pointed at the two of you, and all you could do is laugh.