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All My Idols Ch 13:Exception To The Rule

A few Months Later

“I said it before and I will say it again: No!”

“Charlie, why are you being so difficult?” GD sighs.

“Because this is a ridiculous conversation, you guys are not getting me an apartment, I am not moving, end of discussion.”

“Chaerin, please talk some sense into her!” Top pipes in this time, looking just as unnerved by this conversation as GD. I look to my favorite unni, looking confident and beautiful in only a pair of ripped jeans in a t-shirt, hoping for her to be on my side like normal. But from the apologetic look she is giving me I know I’m not that lucky today.

“Charlie-ah please listen to them, they are doing this because they want to keep you safe.”

I stand up and start pacing, completely annoyed with this whole situation. After they found out that my apartment had been broken into last week they have been on edge, worried it might be a fan that found out about me. I ignore that idea considering they took my TV and a few other nice appliances that I had left out but nothing with any information about me or even a picture. They have been insisting since last week for me to move into the same apartment building that they all moved into months ago after their break in. The building is owned by YG Ahjusshi so the security is amazing and is never a problem, something they want for me. I wouldn’t mind living there if it wasn’t so far from my work and the rent wasn’t so high.

“Unni, you can’t be serious!” I stomp my foot like a child throwing a tantrum.

“Look here little princess,” Unni snaps but her tone softens as she continues, “I understand you are a string independent girl, I love and admire you for it. But your safety is at risk and that isn’t something I’m okay with. You have every right to say no to this, but please for your own well being please move in. We will all sleep better knowing your home is a safe place for you to go.”

I let out a sigh before finally sitting down in my original spot in between Youngbae and GD on the couch. Youngbae rubs my back soothingly, knowing how much pride I have and my unwillingness to break down. I hate it when they buy things for me, food is one thing but expensive presents are something I never accept so they know not to even try. So for them offer something this big, they must really feel worried and suddenly I feel guilty for making them worry.

“Does it have to be here? This place has to be expensive.” I say giving up.

“Don’t worry about the price, YG will give you a great discount.” Seungri says beaming at me for finally caving.

“What about work? It’s so far away!”

They look at each other awkwardly as Unni just glares at them, “You haven’t asked her that either? Is that why you invited me over? I’m not going to be the one to convince her to do everything.”

“What now?”

Still glaring at them Unni says, “These idiots want you to become a stage hand, the person who wanders around and makes sure all the idols are in place to perform.”

“No, I can’t keep letting you guys do things like this for me! I don’t want to be a bother to any of you.”

“We would never consider you a bother, never.” Youngbae says seriously. “You are one of our closest friends, you do so much for us. You are one of the few people that actually gets less sleep then us and it’s because of us. We have you running all over Korea the least we could do is give you some place to rest that will be your own private place. And if that makes it harder for you to get too work we are just trying to think of a way to solve that problem.”

I sigh but lean over and give him a tight hug, “Thank you for caring so much. I’ll take the apartment, as long as it’s the smallest one they’ve got. And I may take the job after I talk to my boss.”

“Really?” Seungri hops out of his chair.

I nod and suddenly he is on me and without hesitation Youngbae tries his best to pry him off me.

“We already see her everyday, I don’t know why you are freaking out,” GD grumbles while he successfully helps Youngbae throw the youngest away.

Still smiling he says, “It will just be comforting knowing our little Charlie is only a few floors away at most.”

The others consider his words but don’t admit they feel the same. I look to my unni who is staring at the boys with a smile. “You boys are such good princes, just having our little princess near by can make everything better.”

Top scoffs, “Are you saying you feel different?”

“Nope,” She pops her lips on the p, “I’m much happier knowing she is going to be protected by her handsome princes in your guys’ giant castle. I will be with the rest of her knights guarding the outside.” She stands up, still giving me a teasing smile before kissing my head like a mother would. She waves as her heels click their way out the door, leaving me with my princes.

“So when am I going to be moving in?” I say with a yawn as I shift so my head is in GD’s lap and my legs resting on top of Youngbae’s. GD just smiles down at me affectionately and strokes my cheek, letting one of the others answer.

“As soon as possible, I’ll have Noona call a moving company,” Top responds as he pulls out his phone to text Unni.

“What is the schedule for today?” I ask, ever since my run in with Leo all those months ago my schedule was immediately changed so I would regrettably work less and only day shifts with a whiny Bailey but it is much better than seeing that ass again. At least it gives me more time to spend with my oppas now that I only work a few days a week compared to almost every night like before.

“There is another countdown,” Youngbae sighs.

“Oh my god,” I copy his sigh, “Now I see why Unni started using me as bait to make you go, those things are almost every weekend.”

“Tell us about it, we’ve been doing this for years!” Riri groans.

“We should get going though,” GD sighs but doesn’t motion to get up, he seems to focused on playing with my curls. I blink up at him, waiting for him to tell me to move but nothing comes from his mouth. It’s Youngbae who drags me down the couch off of GD’s lap on to his.

“Lead the way,” Youngbae gestures to the door. GD groans as he gets off the couch, Dae, Riri and Top all mumbling as they follow behind him. Youngbae and I are the last up and to the door. Pulling on my tan timberlands I follow the boys down the hall to the elevator.

After being to so many countdowns I have no problem as we sneak through the back door and are lead threw the now very familiar halls to their usual dressing room. Manager unni is already there waiting for us, she gives me a bright smile and a hug.

“You look really cute today!” She steps back and gives my outfit a once over, appreciating my new black ripped jeans. “I already called and made all of the arrangements, you won’t be needing to go back to your old apartment. Give me a day or two to have everything organized in your new one.” Without another word she moves on to the boys, who are giving me an apologetic look. I shrug it away, feeling a bit sad that I can’t say goodbye to my apartment but happy my new one is so close to theirs. “Lottie, I saw Ikon down the hall, they were looking for you.”

I look to my oppas to see if they are okay with it; they smile and nod, knowing they are going to be busy getting ready anyway. With their blessing I wander out of the room in search of my dongseangs. I don’t have to travel far but I don’t find Ikon, instead I smack into Hansol oppa. He realizes it’s me and scoops me up into a hug without another thought.

“Our princess!” He coos as he spins me around. I laugh, drawing in the attention of the rest of the group.

“Aigoo, what are you doing out here?” P-Goon asks with a smile as he pats my head, making me feel like a child.

“No one has snatched you up yet?” B-Joo teases.

“Nope,” I grin at them, “You are the first to find me today.”

Jenissi smirks, “Well aren’t we lucky.”

“When are you guys performing?”

“After three more groups, we would invite you to watch but…” Atom starts as he looks around for any of his members to finish for him.

Brave little Yano steps up, “But we go on after EXO.”

I nod.

My ‘fear’ of EXO has become common knowledge to every idol. Though only a few, Big bang, Ikon, and Lay, thankfully know the real reason. The only people who don’t know about my avoiding them is EXO themselves; that or they just choose to ignore it when I duck into other rooms or behind groups to hide. It has strangely become a thing for everyone to help me avoid them, making walls or distracting them for me to get away.

“We can hang out back stage for a little bit, I can sneak out before they come in,” I suggest, pulling Nakta and Hojoon down the hall with me. The boys don’t argue as we make our way through the building to the side of the stage. We talk for a little while the stage is quietly transitions for another group that is already waiting on the side lines. When the music starts up again the boys lead me forward so we can watch the performance. Seventeen is on and I begin the fan chants with the crowd. Topp Dogg just watches me laughing; Hansol even holds my hand and joins in the chant with me. When their performance is done they come off to the side of the stage. They smile big when they see me, each fighting for a hug.

“Noona,” Channie grins big at me, “Your chant was so loud you made me loss focus.”

“That’s what I’m here for. I noticed you missing a few steps,” I tease.

“You need to stop watching us so much, I don’t like that you can correct me!” He pouts cutely.

Mingyu pops up looking down at me from his massive height but still some how manages to look like a puppy, “Noona, how did I do?”

“You did great but you and Wonwoo need to calm down with the fan service, you’re children, remember that!” I glance over at the older boy who is just grinning like an idiot. “Where is my angel?” I look around the massive crowd of boys, trying to find a child of God himself.

“I’m here Noona,” His perfect voice rings out from behind me. Joshua is smiling down at me, a picture so pretty I’m surprised I don’t cry.

“Omo, you were so cute out there!” He just blushes.

“I thought I was your angel,” Junghan teases with a devilish smirk.

“You are just a wolf in sheep’s clothing.”

He fakes hurt giving me perfect puppy dog eyes that I’ve learned to become resistant to, making him actually frown. I’m distracted by a cute girl pulling on my arm away from the group of boys. Yeri of Red Velvet grins at me, making me giggle and hug her tightly.

“My cute little Yeri!” I coo as I hug her.

“Unni! I feel like I haven’t seen you in for ever!” She steps back still holding my hands.

Joy joins our group, giving me a big smile, “We saw Unni like a week or two ago!”

“Aigoo, does that mean you didn’t miss me?” I tease the girl.

“Of course I missed you Unni!” She gets in between the younger and I to hug me.

“Ya!” Irene calls as her and the last two complete our group. “Are you guys causing trouble for our Princess?” The oldest jokingly scolds.

“No!” The two youngest snap to attention, their eyes wide with innocence.

“Good,” She gives them a once over before looking to me with a big motherly smile, her arms open wide to hug me. “How have you been?”

“Unni, it hasn’t even been two weeks.”

“That’s not what I asked you.”

I laugh, “I’ve been good, how about you lovely ladies?”

“We’ve been pretty busy, but that’s what happens when you’re a newer group,” She sighs with a shrug.

“Sorry to ruin this fun moment but we are going to have company in a few minutes,” Seungcheol whispers in my ear. I nod in understanding and it only takes a few seconds for Red Velvet to understand as well, all of the sudden becoming look out as they scan back stage for their sunbaes. Seventeen forms a shield around me, as I wave goodbye to the other groups, escorting me back to the halls. After a few turns I giggle like a school girl at the sight of Himchan walking down the hall mindlessly. I bid a farewell to my amazing escorts to run up and jump on the older man.

Even his yelp is still a deep sound and he reflexively wraps his arms behind himself to catch me, suddenly giving me a piggyback ride. He glares at me over his shoulder for a second before realization sinks in and he grins big.

“My little princess what are you doing giving your oppa a heart attack?” He teases as he continues down the hall with me on his back.

“Sorry Oppa,” I apologize as I wrap my arms around his neck, “I saw the perfect opportunity and I had to take it.”

He chuckles as he turns into their dressing room where he is greeted by a pillow in the face. I’m not surprised to find out it was thrown by an over excited Youngjae. The younger automatically bows to apologize, but Himchan already look ready to kill him. My attention is taken by the giant that approaches me from the side; I drop to the ground to hug the massive boy.

“Oh my goodness my baby is getting so tall!” I coo as I give the tall boy a once over. He smiles down cutely at me, his adorable face giving away his age. “You look thin, have you been eating properly? Youngguk oppa! Why is my baby Zelo so thin?” I snap as I scan the room for the oldest member, who is already approaching us.

“I don’t even get a greeting first?” His deep voice rumbles with a very cute gummy smile. I sigh before giving him a tight hug and a swat on the arm once we separate.

“Why is my baby so skinny? Have you not been feeding him?” I turn to Zelo before the older can answer, “Is he not feeding you enough? I told you to call Noona if you are having any problems, are you hungry now?”

The young boy grabs my cheeks and leans down with a smile on his cute face, “Noona I am fine, thank you.” He pecks the top of my head before letting me go.

“Aigoo,” I swat at him, “I’m not a child.”

They all laugh but Daehyun speaks first, “Aw but your height begs to differ.” He pats my head.

“If you guys are going to be rude I’m going,” I puff as I turn on my heel to head toward the door. Just as I’m about to step out all of BTS comes busting in slamming the door close behind them. “What the hell?”

Jin raises his brow at me, “First off, watch the pretty little mouth of yours.” I snap my mouth close and give a small apologetic bow. “Secondly there was a change in the schedule since one of the EXO members was late. He is heading this way and we were one our way to come find you.”

“Who is it?” I ask undeniably curious, though the anxiety in my chest tells me not even to think about it.

“I think it’s Lay,” Suga answers.

As fast as the anxiety appeared it is gone replaced with butterflies, “Lay oppa?” I say happily.

“Ugh why did you tell her it was him?” Jimin whines as I push passed them to the door.

Suga shrugs, “I forget he’s the exception to her fear.” I don’t hear the rest of the conversation as I speed walk down the hall to find Lay before he finds the rest of his group. As Suga said, Lay is the exception to my ‘fear’, in fact he has kicked almost all of my other favorites in the ass to get closer to the top of my list. I love all of my oppas, unnis, and dongseangs but it would be a lie to say I don’t have favorites. Big bang are on top no without question, followed by Ikon, BTS and Seventeen, after that everyone else is pretty equal.

At the end of the hall I see Lay turning the corner to start walking towards me. His eyes lock with mine and he automatically smiles, his dimples showing strong, making me smile in return. But his smile doesn’t last long, he looks over his shoulder as Suho turns the corner. I stop in my tracks at the sight of the older man, my heart debating on whether is should stop or pound out of my chest. He looks absolutely amazing in neatly ironed slacks and a matching black button up, I mean god damn. Even though I’m comfortable with Lay, him standing there next to Suho looking just as good in about the same outfit I want jump them, there I said it.

“Charlie-ah,” Lay says as he reaches me, I am far to lost in my own slightly dirty thoughts to realize both he and Suho are now in front of me. He puts a hand on my shoulder, rubbing it soothingly.

“Charlie?” Suho repeats cutely. I’m too dumbstruck to say anything right away.

Lay looks from me to Suho debating on whether he should explain both my identity and my sudden statue like behavior, “Charlie, the princess.”

Suho’s eyes go wide and suddenly he takes a step back and bows deeply, “It’s an honor to meet you.”

“Oh no,” I say finally snapping out of my daze, “No need to be so polite, you’re older I should be the one bowing.” I match his bow.

“Both of you stop,” Lay says as he makes both of us stand up strait. Neither of us could look at each other head on, only able to do small glances, each noticing the others blush. Lay has never looked so amused in his life. “Will you both stop being so awkward?”

“Lay oppa,” I swat at him, “No need to be rude.”

“I’m not being rude little one, we are just kind of rushing so I would like to get all of the awkwardness out of the way so if you ever run into the rest of EXO while I’m not there, there will be someone else to help you out. So,” He pulls Suho and I even closer together, “be friendly.”

If only it was that easy.

“Lay, the princess obviously is uncomfortable with the idea so lets not force her,” Suho sounds upset as he tries to pull away from Lay. I feel guilty at the thought of Suho thinking I don’t like him or something, when it’s the exact opposite.

“I’m not uncomfortable with it Suho oppa,” I say shyly as I grab his arm keeping him from pulling away. He stares at me with wide eyes, an expression that makes me giggle.

“If you are sure, we can become closer,” His awkwardness is so adorable I forget I’m talking to EXO’s leader.

“I would like nothing more,” I can’t help but smile at him. Lay leans down and whispers in my ear.

“If only you could be like this with the rest of EXO, especially a certain hyung,” He leans away with a innocent smirk on his lips.

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By: Admin S

An example of what happens when I write while I’m sick. And also because these two are ruining me. It’s also 1am and I need to sleep, because work, and this is not edited. I’m sorry for mistakes~

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All My Idols Ch 4: Too Many Wake Up Calls

Two months have passed since I have moved to Korea and became, basically, best friends with Big Bang, a sentence I never thought I’d say. In that time, even with their busy schedules, we have become strangely close; along with CEO ahjusshi, who insisted on meeting me when he found out I have been sneaking in and out of his company. He is always nice to me when I see him, though whether he’s doing it because he actually likes me or because all of big bang would throw a fit if he wasn’t, is beyond me. Their protectiveness towards me threw both manager unni and I off at first but we grew use to it after awhile. Unni actually started using it to her advantage much to my displeasure, by convincing the guys to go to events without a fight, promising them free time and with just that fact that I would be there seem to always work.

Which is how I ended up standing on the curb in front of my work at 7 a.m. in the cold. Without even a jacket I look like an idiot standing there in ripped black skinny jeans and skimpy black tank top. When a familiar car pulls up I wanna scream in happiness as I jump into the cars warmth. Unni is driving with her pretty face in a deep frown at the sight of me.

I glare back, “Don’t judge me. I’m tired and reek of alcohol, can we please make this a fast as possible.”

She sighs, “I’m sorry, it’s just so different from your personality and the guys are being particularly difficult this morning. They are still pretty upset with what happened last week and with their schedules being so busy they haven’t gotten their dose of Charlie in a while.” She teases at the end but I know how stressed she really is and my irritation fades away. All of the guys’ apartments had been broken into last week and a couple things were stolen so they decided to just stay at a hotel for awhile, not wanting to go to a violated home. We arrive at their very fancy hotel, using the garage to avoid the fans that are waiting outside.

Unni is staring at me again when we are in the elevator, “You just look so much older, I can barely tell it’s you.” I roll my eyes at her, but at the same time I completely understand. My normally rounder child like face is contorted and to look more mature; I used eyeliner to make my round eyes more cat like, more sexual, a word I would never use to describe myself. When we get to the penthouse where they are all staying I use my key to get inside.

I look over my should at Unni as I wander down the hall toward the bedrooms, “Who should I wake up first?” I stop for a second and stare to the view of the city. The hotel is nice with blue and gray furniture, and floor to ceiling windows.

“Do Riri first, he might scream and wake the others up when he sees you dressed like that. I’m going to make coffee.”

“You owe me more than coffee, I’m expecting a full breakfast.” I say.

She grins and pulls out the room service menu from the kitchen and waves it at me, “Anything for you Lottie!” I roll my eyes at her again at the little nickname she gave me. She still insists the guys give me one that isn’t any variation of my full name, Charlotte, but she ignored her own rule and gave me a new one. The guys and I haven’t agreed on yet.

I stop at the first door on the left, not even bothering to knock before going in. The lights are off and the curtains, drawn close. Normally I would wake them up nicely with gentle shaking and sweet words but I’m too tired for that. Hopefully they will understand. I flip the lights on and walk forward to the massive bed against the far wall. I feel tempted to jump on the bed but push that idea away with the promise of breakfast as my stomach growls.

“Oppa!” I yell as I grab his feet and drag him half way off the bed.

“Ya!” He whines as he tries to hold on to the head board that is already out his reach.

“Oppa!” I whine once again, letting my sleepy frustration show in my voice. He must hear it as he rolls over on to his back and stares at me with eyes like slits because of the bright lights.

“Charlie?” He leans forward and stares at me.


“What are you doing here? Didn’t you work last night or this morning or something?” He mumbles as he rubs his eyes before looking intently at me again.

“Yes, I did. I worked an extra long shift yesterday from 6 p.m. to 7 a.m. and I would like to go to eat breakfast and go to bed but that only happen if you get up so please.”

Without hesitation but with a little grumpiness he climbs out of bed and makes his way to his bathroom. Great one down, four to go. Next is Dae, an easy one. I flip the lights on in his room and yell, “Oppa, food.” I laugh when I hear him roll on to his floor with a thud, ow. Tae isn’t really difficult he is definitely more tempting than anything. Him and GD always try and convince me to just lay down with them, more than once actually getting me to do so. So I keep my distance from the bed as I walk into his room.

“Youngbae Oppa!” I say about a yard away from the bed. At the sound of my voice he is already sitting up with his eyes still closed.

“Charlie-ah?” He says with a sweet voice.

“Oppa, it’s time to get up.”

“Or we can go back to bed.”

“I haven’t gone to bed.”

He pout at that, his eyes opening slightly at first but one he sees me they go wide with surprise. “What the hell are you wearing?”

I roll my eyes at him, “I’m wearing my work uniform, I know it’s reveling, I know I need a different job, but this one pays well and also comes with a cheap apartment so no. Now please get up.”

He doesn’t say anything, just continues to stare.

I take his wide eyes as a sign that he won’t be going back to be and leave to wake up the last of them. GD whines as I do the same to him as I did to Seungri, but like the rest of them he obeys and gets up. Now the biggest problem, Top. His door is all the way at the end; I stand at it, thinking of how I want to do this with him catching me like last time. My thoughts are too focused to notice GD coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around me waist, his bare chest meets my bare shoulders and lower back.

“I don’t know why you are dressed like this but I like it.” He easily rests his chin on my head.

“It’s for work, you should know this by now.”

“You always talk about how you dress there but we have never seen it.”

“Charlie-ah!” Youngbae whines as he leaves his room, sort of dressed, this one is also missing a shirt.

“Yes oppa?” I say turning around to look down the hall with GD still attached to me.

“Where is the food?” He pouts sleepily.

“Go ask Unni, and see if you can get the others to go with you.” I say wiggling in GD’s grip.

“GD come on,” Youngbae pulls his friend off me with such force he almost falls to the ground. He continues to drag the other boy down the hall stopping at the two other doors to yell, “You have two minutes before I get a bucket of water.”

I turn back to the last door and finally convince myself to open it. As I flip on the lights, he doesn’t even stir in his massive cocoon of blankets, not that that surprised me.

“Oppa,” I coo softly as I reach the end of the bed. “Oppa, it’s Charlie.” I gently shake his leg, not wanting him to be able to grab me.

At my name I see the blankets shift, I let out a scream when a hand shoots out from the foot of the bed and latches on to my wrist. Next thing I know I’m being pulled on to the bed, my slippers are left on the floor. I don’t know how but I somehow end up, upside down on the bed next to Top, who has now cocooned me in his blankets as well. It only takes a few seconds for the others to hear my scream and rush down the hall and into the room.

Unni is glaring down at Top, “Oh no, Top, you are not doing this again!” I want to yell at him along with her but I’m too comfortable in his grasp to say anything and end up snuggling closer to him.

“But Noona,” Top actually whines, “We’re so freaking tired.”

“Oh shush, Lottie has been up all night and you don’t hear her whining,” Unni snaps back.

“I think that’s because she fell back asleep,” Ri laughs as he climbs into bed next to me.

“If you guys get up and ready to go in 20 minutes I’ll let Lottie come with us today.” All eyes snap to Unni, the guys are excited at the idea of me coming along but all I can do is glare at her. Not that I don’t want to hang out with them it’s just that I’m so exhausted from work I don’t know if I’ll be able to get out of this bed. But my decision is made for me when all but Youngbae bolt to their own bathrooms to get dressed. When everyone else is gone he leans over me with a small smile.

“You’re really tired aren’t you?” He says in a soft voice as he strokes my cheek.

“Yea, but I can sleep when we get to where ever we are going.”


“It’s okay, now do me a favor, carry me to the kitchen please,” I hold my arms out to him. He laughs as he easily picks me up and wanders into the kitchen. Unni is standing at the island drinking coffee and playing on her phone. I’m set down in one of the stools before Youngbae goes back to get ready. When he’s gone I turn to Unni with a full on glare. “Will you stop volunteering me for things?”

“Come on, the boys are over the moon at the fact that they get to spend the day with you. Plus I think you are going to love it.”


“Because after the photo shoot and a meeting at the company we are going to the SBS countdown.”

I perk up at that. Since I’ve been here, I have been either with the boys or at work so I haven’t been able to go to any concerts or award show. Unni has always been against it since she still doesn’t want to explain to fans why their oppas have some little mutt girl following them around. Even when I go to the company I am able to avoid any other groups that happen to be there. Very few people in the company even know if my existence, the only ones are the people who I happened to have ran into and questioned me. But even to them I’m just an intern or something. So the idea of actually being able to see my favorite idols perform is enough to get me out of my sleep funk.

When someone knocks on the door Unni rushes to get it. As she is doing that the boys begin to appear, starting with Dae who stops and stares at me the moment our eyes meet.

“Take picture, it lasts longer,” I tease. To my surprise he actually pulls out his phone and snaps a few pictures of me. “I was kidding!”

“No, you offered!” He comes over and kisses the top of my head before sitting down on the stool next to me. Unni comes back with a whole cart of food. A pitcher, with six glasses next to it, is filled with orange juice. Normal breakfast foods are on the lower shelves, kimbap, kimchi, fried rice and a few other sides. My mouth waters when I smell it. The three of us move to the dinning room and set the nice table. With everything set we sit down at patiently wait for the others. Who am I kidding, I started eating the minute everything is on table.

As I thought, the food is absolutely amazing, and I actually feel bad not eating it slowly to fully enjoy the taste but my stomach does not care one bit. The rest of the boys come out together dressed in simple jeans and sweatshirts, not their usual edgy attire. GD comes over to sit on the other side of me and gives me one of his smaller sweatshirts. I smile in appreciation of the warm material with bad boy printed across it. He smiles back and kisses the top of my head.

We eat in silence, sleepiness is obvious across every face. It doesn’t take long for us to clear the table and be ready to head out the door. In the garage it’s a debate on whose car I should ride in, the boys wanting me to ride with them well Unni is very much against it. After the last time when they got me in the car and skipped the photo shoot and most of their schedule, Unni makes me ride with her so they actually show up without a problem. With that lovely debate done I crawl into the back seat of Unni’s car and try to fall a sleep without much of a problem, other than for the fact that I was only able to sleep for twenty minutes.

“Lets go Lottie,” Unni gets me out of the car, her arm wraps around my shoulders as she leads me into some building. Apparently the boys are already there in the dressing room waiting for us. As soon as I step into the room I spot Youngbae sitting on a couch playing on his phone. Without any hesitation I wander over to him, giving small smiles to the three makeup unni’s, and lay down with my head in his lap. He is only surprised for a minute before his hand settles on my shoulder and he continues playing on his phone. When he is called to do his makeup, Top takes his place as my pillow.

Photo shoots are boring to me. All I am able to do it either hide in the dressing room or hide behind Unni while trying to avoid eye contact with the boys. It seems to drag on forever, ending at about lunchtime. The boys bow to the crew as they say their goodbyes and head back to the dressing room with me in tow. I hadn’t slept the whole photo shoot, something I expected to happen with Unni continually asking me if they looked good, if the lighting is good, any and all questions she asked could have easily been addressed by the crew on staff.

After the boys are changed we get back into the cars and head to YG for their meeting with Ahjusshi. Daesung has his arm around me as we walk into the company, easily avoiding any curious people. The conference room is empty when we arrive. The guys sit down in the nice spiny chairs around the large table, Top tries to have me sit next to him but Unni grabs my hand to stop me.

“Lottie, this meeting is going to be pretty boring so if you want, you can go sleep in the studio,” She suggests with a smile. I happily accept and head toward the door but am stopped yet again by Top calling for me.

“Take this,” He hands me his long jacket before sending me on my way. I can find my way around the building without any problem, after sneaking around for so many months I’ve learned which ways to take. I can’t help but pass by the dance practice room, though it is out of the way, to peek in at Ikon practicing. Looking through the small window, I can see they aren’t doing anything at the moment, just sitting on the floor messing around. I give them a silent ‘fighting’ before continuing to the studio.

I make myself comfortable when I arrive, slipping off my heeled boots and laying down on the all to familiar couch. It has become my bed away from home. Falling a sleep isn’t a problem, it’s staying asleep  that is my problem when the lights flicker on in the studio followed by familiar voices that I have only heard through speakers.

“You guys we shouldn’t be in here!” A worried makne whines.

“I just want to know where that girl went,” B.I. says trying to calm the younger. I roll over on the couch to face them, irritation obvious on my face, something they were not expecting as all seven boys stare down at me with wide eyes.

Tired of constantly being woken up today I finally snap, “What the hell do you want?”

“(Y/N)-ah~” Jimin sang, kissing your neck from behind.

“Jimin,” You sighed, “I’m making sweets—I’ll burn myself.”

“But the hyungs are over there, baby.” His hand dipped down inside your sweatpants. “They have the movie loud enough not to hear anything, and they’re really into it so they won’t get up.”

“Why do you want to right now?” You breathed, feeling the tips of his fingers brush against your panties.

“You look so good in my sweater, and you’re just here all alone.” His lips gave slow sloppy kisses to your neck, “I thought you might need some company.”

“Give me ‘company’ while I’m above a burning hot stove?” You asked.

“Does it matter what I do?” He breathed a laugh, while licking your neck. “I mean, I am here jagi.” His hand wiggled into your panties.

“Jimin~” You tried to push him off.

“Come on, (Y/N).” He whispered against your skin, rubbing your nub.

“They could come in at any second,” You complained, feeling his hand curl down to the shape of your mound.

“But they won’t,” He countered, “Open your legs up.” As much as you didn’t want to take the chance, you wanted Jimin’s fingers inside of you. You did as he said and you felt him smirk against your skin, “Good, baby; you want it.” His index and middle finger pressed against your entrance, pushing their way inside. You threw your head back, tangling your fingers in his hair. He curled his digits inward, and hit your pleasure spot. Once you gasped at the sudden jump of sensation, he took the opportunity to bite the flesh of your neck. “What do you want me to do to you, (Y/N)?” He huskily whispered in your ear, slowly pulsing in you. “(Y/N),” He repeated, “(Y/N)!” Jimin screamed, and you shook.

“What?” You popped your head up.

“The hyungs asked you if you wanted to go get some snacks,”

You looked to the kitchen where all the boys were playing around, and decided what to make or take for the movie. “Why don’t we make popcorn?” You stood up.

“Good idea.” He smiled his cutesy smile as he followed you.

“Ah, (Y/N) is alive.” Yoongi joked.

“I wonder about you sometimes,” You joked back.

“Ooh~” Tae and Jungkook said in unison as they sipped their pops.

“At least I’m sleeping and not blacked out—or however you were.” He retorted.

“What were you daydreaming about?” Hoseok asked.

You felt your face getting hot, “What I have to do when I get home..”

Namjoon covered his mouth while he was chewing a handful of chips, “And what is that?” He was laughing at you—knowing you’re lying.

“Cook, clean—um..” You scratched your arm.

“I know how to fix that problem, noona!” Jungkook smiled, sitting on top of the table. “Sleep over!”

“That’s a great idea, Jungkook!” Tae sat next to him.

“Yeah! Can she, Jimin?” Hoseok asked.

“Can you, (Y/N)?” Jimin looked down to you.

“Yeah—I can do my chores tomorrow.” You nodded.

Jimin put his arms around you, going behind you to guide you to the microwave. “Or those chores are here~” Namjoon sang.

“There’s no need to have your mind in other places,” Jin shook his head, “They’re adults and can do whatever they want—which it probably isn’t what you’re thinking.”

“Yah, you guys think I’d do that while you’re all here?” Jimin turned around.

“You’re an adventurous person,” Tae giggled. “Why wouldn’t you?”

“Are you trying to say little (Y/N)-ah is loud, Jimin?” Yoongi smirked, knowing that you would blush at the slightest mention of you two in intimate contact.

“Hyung, I’m not gonna answer that!”

“Is Jimin loud?” Namjoon laughed, “Is he one of this guys that moans?”

“Don’t answer that, jagi.” Jimin placed his hand over your mouth.

“Ooh!” They all said loudly—even Jin.

“Wow, he moans like a girl.” Tae teased.

“Shut up, Tae! I bet you do ten times more!” Jimin spun around on his heels.

“He admits he does!” Hoseok pointed at him.

Tae began blushing, “No..”

“Aw, Tae~” Namjoon cooed sarcastically.

“I don’t! I don’t moan!” Tae shook his head vigorously.

“That’s really girly, hyung..” Jungkook said.

“I don’t moan!” Tae covered his ears.

Jimin crossed his arms over his chest while smiling proudly, “Why are you so smug over there?” Yoongi opened a pack of cookies, “You still moan.”

“What’s so bad about moaning?” You said in a small voice while looking down.

“They thinks it’s not manly,” Jin informed you.

“That’s because it isn’t.” Yoongi stated.

“It’s better than grunting..” You murmured.

“Ah, so she likes when boys moan.” Namjoon smiled, “Jimin is the perfect match for you, then.”

“You guys should try to harmonize while you do it,” Hoseok joked.

“I hope he has sex with her tonight—although I am afraid I won’t be able to tell the difference of who is who.” Yoongi bashed you two yet again.

The 'Ooh’s came as usual, but everyone broke into their own little dissing at the same time. The sound of all them speaking at the same time was like the buzzing of flys or bees. “Should it matter what sound Jimin makes? I bet he’s better than all of you combined in bed,” You spoke up.

Jimin smiles proudly once again, “That’s right, (Y/N).” He wrapped his arm around you, “I’m better than all of them.”

“Was there ever a question or doubt about it?” You kissed his lips while cupping his cheek.

“Nope!” He broke away.

“Yuck!” Jungkook gagged.

“Get a room!” Tae threw Namjoon’s bag of chips at Jimin’s back as he held your waist tightly and deepened the kiss.

“That’s enough, kids!” Jin tore you two apart. “Get your snacks so we can start the movie.”

“Yeah, I wanna watch the movie.” Hoseok complained.

“I’ll get our popcorn ready,” Jimin kissed your cheek lovingly.

“Moaner~” Yoongi sang as he turned his back. Jimin tensed up and he snickered at what his little comment made him do.

Once the tension died down, Jimin was getting the bowl ready for the popcorn and the boys were having a conversation. You quickly checked if they were paying attention—which they weren't—so you walked behind Jimin. You grabbed his bum, and he jumped. “Jagi~” He motioned to the boys.

“They aren’t paying attention, sweetie.” You continued feeling him up.

“Is this what you feel while I do it to you?” He asked unable to control the flustered smile he had on his face.

“Yes.” You kissed his nose.

“He even likes getting his butt touched like a girl too,” Tae stuck his tongue out.

“How long have you been watching?” You hid behind Jimin’s shoulder.

“Long enough.” Yoongi made a disgusted face.

“He has a huge butt..” Hoseok said, looking at your hand on it.

“I think that’s where all the food goes,” Jin cutely said.

“I think your food goes to your shoulders, oppa.” You told him.

“Ah, maybe~” He lightly blushed, scratched the back of his head.

Jimin kept his face straight to the wall so they wouldn’t see the embarrassment written all over it, “Alright, the snack is ready.” He told everyone.

“Finally, we get to watch the movie!” Jungkook cheered, running over the the living room.

“Wait for me!” Tae ran after him.

“Don’t run..” Jin sighed. The rest went on their way, just following the three boys already there.

“I love you,” You rubbed your noses together.

“Love you too, jagi.” He did it back. You slapped his bum right before he turned around, and he responded with a playful facial expression. “My turn.” He titled his head slightly while smirking. He switched the bowl to his non-dominant hand, and lifted his other far up—slapping it down, making contact with your bum. You winced at the slight pain for the second, but liked it. He saw this, and wrapped his arms around you. The one holding the bowl went to your back, and his free hand went to your jawline. He gave you sloppy kisses with tongue and saliva all around—something he enjoyed doing to get you off or mess around. “You might get a little surprise under the blanket during the movie~” He poked your nose.

“Can’t wait,” You purred.

“Aish, what happened to not doing it while we’re here?” Yoongi asked, standing at the doorframe.

You both jump at the sudden voice, “Why are you here?”

“To get some pop, but something more interesting was obviously going on in here.” He went to the refrigerator, and pulled out a can. “I’ll make sure to keep an eye out for that hand, Jimin.” He said opening it up.

Jimin sighed heavily, “When will we ever get time when those pabos aren’t here.”


“Hey guys, look at (Y/N)’s blanket when she’s watching the movie—Jimin is gonna do something to her!” Yoongi yelled loudly.

“I’m glad you can put up with this, (Y/N).” Jimin rested his head on your shoulder.

“Anything for you, love.” You brush his hair lightly.

BTS Reaction when you’re dating Yoongi //requested//

*gifs are not mine*


Wait why is Yoongi’s arm around her…..OOOOOHHHHH




*watches you* 

Yoongi: Watch it around my girl, Hoseok

Hoseok: it *gif*


You could’ve been mine….you could’ve had all of this, yet you choose *gif* Yoongi


No way she’s Yoongi’s….no way


Y/N: I’m sorry…I’m dating Yoongi

Jungkook: Why? You should’ve been mine….


How about we bring this back to our room?

A Series of Fortunate Events (Mingyu, Ambrosius AU)

Chapter 1


Ambrosius Academy was one of the most prestigious academies in the entire world. Based in Switzerland, the brochures showcased superior education, superior housing, superior everything really. And they weren’t wrong. Not many boarding schools had proper doors to close the bathrooms with instead of just curtains.

Very loosely based off of sassy go go/cheer up

Word Count: 1641

“So you seriously don’t like ANYONE? Yah how is that even possible? Are you real?”

You just rolled your eyes at your group of friends and went back to revising the notes in front of you, “Looking at you guys right now, no one would believe that we’re going to have midterms in a week.”

Wonwoo chuckled and looked up for the first time since you had all sat down together to study, “I know right? I’m regretting coming along.”

“I think the biggest mistake was letting Seungkwan come along” you said, acting as if he wasn’t sat in front of you.

“Noona we’ve been studying all day!”

“Kwan-ah there’s no point in calling me noona if you’re planning to drop honorifics anyway” you chuckled, “But to answer your question, yes there is absolutely no one that I have a crush on”

“But what do you do if you see someone you think is attractive?” Eunbi asked, tapping her pencil against her head absently. You looked at your roommate and friend in confusion, “what do you mean? I acknowledge that they’re attractive and then move on with my life.”

“Ohhhhhh” they all chorused, teasing you, “Wah Y/N when did you get this cool?” Wonwoo chuckled, grinning wider when you threw an eraser at him.

“I’ve always been this cool you punk” You grumble, huffing playfully. You really didn’t get their question though, finding someone attractive didn’t really mean much to you; almost everyone was attractive in some way.

“Then who’s someone you find attractive?”

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the woman next door [jimin&you]

Summary: Jimin likes the woman next door, but there’s a problem. She’s a noona.

a/n: noona confession request by an amazing bullet!!! ^_^ i know this may not be what you’re looking for, but you gotta dig the tweak i made. haha <3

Originally posted by comfyjimin

We’ve all seen those type of films with these typical titles of: the boy/girl next door, and it always leads us to a mystery of mishaps. Truth is, what if there isn’t any mystery going on, because the neighbor who lives right next door just falls in your interest of love? Yeah. Who doesn’t fall in love with their next door neighbor everyday?

Park Jimin, a straight out of college student who’s rooming with another boy around his age, cease to exist in the eyes of his neighbor, who apparently happens to be you. Now Jimin doesn’t even know when it was when he fell for you, but the young man holds back because he’s afraid you wouldn’t like him.

Adding another typical or semi cliché scene to the plot, Jimin is in love with a woman who’s a few years older than him.

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A personal interpretation of today’s match~
I don’t understand what’s being said, but you know Changjo can’t deny Niel