I think, as he is the oldest, he would be happy to start a future with you. He knows that it’ll be hard in fact that he is an idol, but he can’t imagine a better person to be the mother of his child. So when he found the positive test in your bag while searching for the car keys, he would be very happy. He would go to you and hug you from behind, while telling you how much he loves you and that you don’t need to be scared of it.
“We will be great parents. And now go and sit on the couch, I’m going to cook for the three of us.”
Suga just wants one child. And I think this fits his character. Like Namjoon, he wants to build a family “after” his career, to have time for you. When he accidentally found the test in the wastebin, he would just proceed with what he did before. He wouldn’t tell you that he knows it and would may go back to the studio, to think about it. He would come home very late, since there was so many he needed to think about and when he finally arrived at the bedroom, he saw you curled up and hugging a pillow. He smiled and started to think about how the things will be when there’s a third person around, and suddenly he could see you three laying there, cuddling and sleeping. He changed his clothes and hugged you from behind, still smiling. He would wait till you’ll tell him and would support you all the time.
*You’re going to be a great mother. And maybe…I’ll be a good dad too.*
I think Namjoon is someone who wants childen “after” his career. He would want to spent every minute with them, without being on tour or at a photoshoot. So he was very surprised when his plans got thrown over. He wasn’t sure if he was ready, but when he saw you in the doorframe, your expression was warm and also tensed, he knew that it doesn’t matter anymore. He saw you and he knew, you were the mother of his child and he would protect his little family.
“Let’s just hope that clumsiness isn’t heritable..”
Total escalation. Like really. When he found your test, he would burst into tears even without knowing the result. He would be so emotional and he wouldn’t be the one looking for you, you would go to him when you heard the strange noises from the bathroom. When you opened the door, a crying Hoseok would hug you. You would stroke his bag and try to calm him, but he can’t since he’s so happy. Of course he knows that it’s going to be hard, but the two of you managed so many hard things and he don’t has any worries that you could be too young.
“Why didn’t you called me earlier?! I wasn’t prepared…”
Jimin came home earlier, since their practise wasn’t as long as expected. When he saw the test on your table, his first thought was, that he dreamed. You came out of the bathroom, a towel around your torso, when you saw him. When he heard you, he turned and made eye contact with you. You couldn’t read his expression. He slowly walked over to you, still looking into your eyes. When he was centimeters away from you he stopped and asked you:”Is it true?”. You just nodded and he slowly got on his knees. He laid is hands around your stomach and neared his face. When his nose almost touched it, he smiled and kissed your belly before he stood up again and hugged you. He knew there will be things to discuss, but for the moment he was the happiest person alive.
“I love you, you both.”
Everyone knows how much Tae loves kids. I mean, he wants 5, so you can’t start early enough, don’t you? He is a bit naive, but he would freak out, when he found your pregnancy test in the wastebin. He would directly run to you, lift you up and spin you around.
“Why didn’t you tell me? We need to tell mom and dad. And the others must know. And we need to celebrate that. Jagii, we’re going to be parents.”
Jungkook wouldn’t know how to react. He didn’t thought about being a father, he was almost a child himself and he don’t thinks about himself as a father. At least not now, in the middle of his career as an idol. When he found the positive test, he would freeze. Soo many thoughts would fill his mind and when he heard your shocked squeal as you saw him with the test, he would slowly turn in your direction. You bowed your head, waiting for him to say something, but he just came over to you and hugged you.
“I don’t know how, but we will make it. I will support you however I can. And when I need to grow up, than I will.”
The sun had begun to set. Gripping onto the
train pole, your eyes were glued to the window as various buildings washed pass
every other second. You inhaled deeply. Adjusting the straps on your bag, you
winced as the heavy textbooks weighed down your spine. You were looking forward
to take a shower at home and then taking a nap. Anything would be better than
having to replay those words in your mind over and over again. You let out a
heavy breath, closing your eyes.
“Jungkook…” you mumbled.
The image replayed within your mind like a
broken record. His smile. His lips. The way the train blew his hair as his tie
danced softly in the wind. You reach a hand to your chest, squeezing your
sweater tightly. “Why am I acting like this?” you curse to yourself. The train
carriage was nearly empty, leaving you standing alone in your thoughts.
The day Jungkook transferred to your school
was a Wednesday. Jungkook’s hair was black then and he wore his glasses often.
The first time he had stood in front of the class you had assumed he was a new
student just like you. “Hello everyone,” he said as he lowered down in a slight
bow, “I’m Jeon Jungkook and I will be your new home room teacher.”
“Teacher?!” Namjoon blurted, causing the whole
class to laugh.
Joy piped up, leaning forward in her seat,
“You look like you just graduated high school?”
Jungkook laughed as the class agreed in
unison. He smiled widely as you watched quietly. He wore plain black dress
pants and a white button down shirt. You instantly felt your chest clench every
time he moved a muscle. The shirt was too tight on him. “Yes well,” he said, “I
hope we all have a good time together!” He smiled. The whole class started to
bicker amongst each other. All eyes were on Jungkook except for you who stared
outside the window. How are you going to concentrate when there’s practically a
celebrity idol walking around the room? You huffed, resting your chin in the
palm of your hands.
You felt a small tap on your shoulder. Turning
to your side, Jimin pointed towards the front. Jungkook looked at you, eyes
soft and filled with curiosity.
“Sorry?” You asked, putting your hand down and
placing your hands under your desk fiddling with the hem of your skirt. His
voice was sweet like honey dripping off every word.
Jungkook let out a small laugh, “I asked what
your name was.”
“Oh,” you puffed, “It’s (Y/N).”
The class looked back at you and then at
Jungkook who let out a soft smile, “Nice to meet you (Y/N),” he said, “Next
time please refrain from daydreaming,” he laughed, “I’ve only been here for a
few minutes and I’m boring you already.”
There was an unfamiliar glint in his eyes you
couldn’t decipher. His voice, you have sworn you have heard before. An eyebrow
raised towards you as he leaned against the desk, arms stretched out in front
of him, “(Y/N?)”
Everyone chuckled as the heat rushed to your
cheeks, “Sorry.” Your fingers held your heated cheeks as you returned your
attention outside. Jungkook let out a laugh before picking up a marker, writing
down on the board.
During the rest of the week, Jungkook was all
every girl talked about. You couldn’t blame them. Who would have thought a man
like Jungkook would teach at your school? Even today, you can’t shake him off
your mind. Every time you had closed your eyes, Jungkook’s mischievous smile
looked up at you.
The train had started to slow down. The towns
getting closer and closer to the window. The sky had become a dusty pink as bits
of orange began to appear. Stepping out of the open train doors, you hopped
onto the platform. Making your way home, a soft sigh escaped your lips. One
step in front of the other, you watched your feet move along the pavement. How are
you going to face him now?
It was too early.
You grumbled as your alarm screamed at you
from the bedside table. Reaching an arm from under the warm covers, you slapped
it back to sleep. Sitting up, you twist your torso from side to side feeling
your back pull. You smiled, stretching with a grin. Pulling off the covers, you
slipped on some socks as you headed towards the bathroom. Your tiny had
apartment smelled like fresh coffee and breakfast cereal. The sound of cars and
trucks driving by your apartment muffled through the windows. As your socks
glided against the floor, you made your way to the laundry, pulling your
sweater out of the dryer. You held the collar to your nose. “Ah!” you sighed,
inhaling the fresh smell of soap and flowers. The faint melody of your ringtone
echoed through the halls as you lightly jogged to your bedroom. Pressing it
against your ear, you continue to wander around the house.
“Good morning (Y/N)!” Joy’s voice chirped, “I
need to ask you a favour.”
You huffed, walking over to the bathroom
mirror. You put the phone on speaker as you placed it on top of the sink. “What
is it?” You asked, hands playing around with your hair. After fixing yourself
up, you walked over to the kitchen. With a thump you placed your bag on top of
the table, throwing in a water bottle. Opening up a cabinet above the counter,
you felt the cold morning air nip at your exposed back. Reaching forwards, you
managed to grab your lunch box.
“I’m going to be late to school,” Joy said as
you opened up the lid, rolling your sleeves up, “Can you cover for me?”
You quickly scraped last night’s left over
fried rice and sausages into the container before pressing the lid back down.
Sliding the pink container into your bag, you rushed to the bathroom. “You owe
me one,” you say, tying your hair up. Pulling some strands out around your face
you looked down at your phone.
“Thank you so much (Y/N) my loving baby-“
Never being one for pet names, you grimaced,
“Okay I’ll see you later!”
Joy’s laugh sun through the speaker, “See
You had taken solitude in walking. Walking had
meant that you could take in the empty street with open arms, listening to the
leaves rustle in your remote neighbourhood. The early morning came through a
bright blue sky as white blotches of clouds spread above like cotton candy. Turning
to another street, a familiar figure had already began walking towards the
train station. You craned you neck before spotting the black backpack, a small
teddy bear swinging back and forth its zipper.
The trains were always cramped in the morning.
Many people in your town had preferred to as it meant that they could save
money on petrol. You looked around the congested train. Countless business men
were reading their own newspaper. Students from different high schools laughed
along with their friends. You were all huddled into one space, waiting to start
“Aren’t you helping Yoongi study?” Namjoon
asked. The both of you had taken the train together nearly every day for the
past few months. Not long after you had met Joy, you had also met the boy with
the teddy bear backpack. Namjoon lived in the same house since he was a baby.
It was surprising to see him greet you at your house when you had first moved
into the tiny apartment.
You nodded, fiddling with your bag, “Just
until he gets his grades back up before the exams.”
Namjoon nodded, humming, “Hopefully this will
keep him grounded.” He said, his attention towards the small fluffy toy strapped
to his bag. You chuckled.
By the time you took your seat at the edge of
the classroom, school was already in action. The loud cheers of classes
outside, the whistling of cleaners, the turning of paper and the squeaks of
shoes against hard wood floors have already begun. Another day was in motion.
Everyone was writing down the notes Ms. Kwon had scribbled up on the board. A
few rows ahead of you, Namjoon and Taehyung were already laughing at something
they saw outside. A few seats next to them, a lump with blonde hair slept
quietly. You smiled.
“Hey (Y/N),” someone whispered.
You glanced over to the seat next to you,
Jimin smiling. You raised your eyebrows. A worried look filled his eyes as he
fiddled with his pen, twirling it between his fingers. He looked at the empty
seat a few rows ahead of him before turning back towards you, “Where’s Joy?”
A cheeky smile rose on your lips, “She slept
in don’t worry Jimin,” you tried not to grin, covering your mouth. The silver
haired boy slowly nodded, turning back towards the front. You had almost missed
the sight of him tucking his bottom lip under his teeth, flipping through his
You turned to the window, one arm propped up
as your chin nestled into your palm. You were grateful that Ms. Kwon gave you
the seat right next to the window. Many classes had been lost in translation as
your gaze was always fixated outside. There was nothing better than to let your
mind doze off in a daydream. However today your attention had been occupied by
a familiar figure making its way across the field. You watched quietly.
Jungkook stood at the edge of the field smiling. The same blue clipboard was
tucked beneath his arm as he had one foot on top of a soccer ball. You gulped
as Jungkook brushed a hand through his hair and continue to roll up his
sleeves. Yesterday’s events still fresh in your mind.
Silently your eyes followed him around the
field. Jungkook kicked the soccer ball towards a group of boys before laughing.
He laughed the same way. Slightly leaning forward with one hand clutching his
stomach. His eyes would slightly crinkle as his smile would show. You had
memorised every inch of that laugh. The same sweet melody that played as he
walked with you after school.
You huffed, paying attention to the many notes
you had forgotten to write down. “Stupid Jungkook.”
The whole day you had been avoiding him.
You had made sure that you wouldn’t bump into the teacher with the bright smile
and coffee coloured hair. Throughout the day, every step and every turn had
been perfectly designated. Joy had complained how weird you were numerous times
as you dragged her through the longer hallways rather than taking the stairs to
get to class. You hadn’t told anyone about yesterday’s incident. Not even Joy.
You had thanked the heavens that Jungkook was not teaching your class today.
You couldn’t imagine what would happen. The thought of his eyes on you once
more made your bottom lip tuck in between your teeth.
By lunch, you had felt your stomach grumble. Everyone was making their
way outside, desperate to get away from papers and pens.“Let’s eat,” you told Joy, pulling her through
another lengthy hallway around the school. Making your way outside, your eyes
caught onto the small brown bench in the sun. A grin appeared on your face as
your hand clutched tightly onto Joy’s, pulling her, “Come on-”
Suddenly, Joy came to a halt. Turning your
head, you watch her look back inside before turning back to you, “(Y/N)
Can I ask you another favour?” she asked. You raised an eyebrow and lightly let
go of her wrist. You watched as her eyes danced around outside before making
eye contact with you.
“What is it?” you asked curiously. Joy giggle
sheepishly, rubbing her hand up and down her arm. You raised your eyebrow
higher, wondering what she was up to.
You didn’t know why Joy wanted to eat in the
cafeteria today. It was loud and rowdy inside, everyone sitting down and
talking. It was the complete opposite of how you preferred to spend your lunch
break. Rigid in your seat, you listened as Joy continued to sing about how
Jimin’s hair looked ‘so ridiculously cute’ today. You pouted as you looked out
the window. You missed the bench. You missed the fresh air. You missed the sun.
You were not fond of the chaotic mess, the smell of student sweat, over sprayed
perfume and screeching cafeteria chairs. However, after countless tugs on your
sleeve and whiny cries of reasoning, Joy had managed to sit you down inside.
“So how was teaching Yoongi yesterday?” Joy
asked, ignoring your attitude as she rummaged a fork through her salad. She
picked up a piece of chicken, staring at you as she nibbled on it, “Is he
Your eyes widened as your head quickly whipped
behind you. Not too far away, Yoongi was sitting with his friends at a table
not too far away. You quickly gazed at how he took a swig of water, focused on
whatever was on his phone. Surrounding him was Jimin, Namjoon, Taehyung and a
few guys from the class next door- Jin and Hoseok. They were all laughing at a
joke Jin had said. Yoongi was silent, as if no one was in the room. As if he
had felt your gaze, his head lifted from his phone. Turning back to Joy with a
worried look in your eyes as you said, “Joy, you can’t just ask people if
“I just did though?” she asked. Her dark hair
was tied up in a big bun, curled strands of hair framing her face. You were
amazed as she pulled the fork out of her mouth, eyes wide.
You chuckled, “Whatever,” you said, taking a
sip of your water, “Teaching him wasn’t as bad as I thought. He picks it up
Joy hummed as she finished her salad, pushing
the empty container away from her, “Aren’t you guys meeting up again after
You nodded, finishing your sandwich, “He
better not be late this time,” you muttered. Joy shook her head, laughing.
Yoongi was late again.
The clock on the wall above you had laughed at
you as another ten minutes had passed. Craning your neck to look outside the
window, you couldn’t see him anywhere. Frustration began building up inside of
“Where are you?” you mumbled to yourself,
tapping your nails against the wooden desk. You weren’t getting paid for this.
Getting up from your chair you didn’t bother
packing up your books, just in case he came in last minute. Tightening your
ponytail, you made your way outside of the library. “Maybe he’s making another
phone call?” You asked to yourself as you walked around outside. He wasn’t near
the boy’s bathroom. Nor was he at the cafeteria. After a few minutes of playing
hide and seek by yourself, the frustration had begun to rise as you ran around
the school trying to find him.
“I could be at home eating,” you whine,
standing outside the library with your hands on your hips. Just before you turn
around to go back inside, a small sliver of grey had caught your eye. The grey
smoke swirled into the air before disappearing into the fading blue sky. Your
eyes traced it to the back of the library. You frowned, taking your steps
towards it. You found yourself making your way to the back of the library,
curiosity bubbling within your stomach. However, as you turned the corner
nothing but shock had caused your eyes to slightly widen,
Yoongi stood at the back of the library, back
against the wall with one leg propped up. He was looking up at the sky, white
ear buds covering his ears. You coughed, waving the smoke away from your face,
His eyes darted to you, “Crap.” He looked down
at his phone, checking the time, “What are you doing back here-“
“You smoke?” you repeated.
He stood turned towards you, one hand in his
pocket and the other pinching a cigarette between his thumb and forefinger. He
pulled both ear buds out, letting them dangle against his chest. You watched
him bring the cigarette back to his lips, inhaling it before releasing a cloud
of grey from his lungs. His stare almost piercing through you. Your eyes
“Cut it out.”
Rolling his eyes he dropped it on the gravel
before squishing it down with a black sneaker. You watched it fizzle as its
ashes drowned itself. You couldn’t believe it. “How could you smoke?” you
Yoongi craned the back of his neck, closing
his eyes as he massaged the back of his neck, “Because it helps me relaxed,” he
said before peeping one eye open at you, “maybe you should try it
You scoffed, “You know I don’t have to teach
you English so I don’t get why you’re acting this way.”
He shrugged, kicking down at the now crushed
cigarette, “Then why don’t you?” He asked, looking up at you with a sly smirk.
He looked tired, “No one forced you to anyway.”
You had never been at the back of the library
as it was considered an out-of-bounds area. You assumed that was the place
neighbourhood cats would roam. It only made sense that Yoongi would have a
smoke here. It was a place no one would ever think of going to. You sighed,
“Because you need it.”
His ears perked as he let out a low laugh,
“What do you get out of it? Some dirty fling with Jungkook?”
Your lips parted as a small gasp escaped,
Yoongi let out a laugh, a mocking tone laced
within, “As if you think I didn’t notice,” He said, “Don’t act like you didn’t
practically undress him with your eyes right in front of me yesterday,” he
chuckled, eyes never meeting yours, “I’m not an idiot.”
Words couldn’t configure in your mind as
yesterday’s events flashed back into your mind. Your hands clenched beside you
as you looked away, “I never said you were.”
Yoongi shrugged as he
reached into his pockets and pulled out another cigarette, “Whatever, do
whatever you want,” he chuckled, “or whoever you want, I should say.”
You watched intently as the cigarette dangled
in between his pink lips before pulling out a black lighter, bringing it
towards the tip. With a click, Yoongi held the orange flame against the
cigarette and grey smoke escaped his lungs once again. “It’s none of my
business,” he began to say, “but you shouldn’t go after him.”
You pressed your back against the cool brick
wall beside him, eyes never leaving the leaves that swayed along the tree
branches, “And why’s that?”
Yoongi took the cigarette out of his mouth and
held it besides him, tapping against it, ash falling onto the ground, “He’s a
“How do you know?” you ask.
“I just know.” He replied.
You laughed, nodding. For some strange reason,
the both of you standing behind the library had felt peaceful to you. You had
felt your shoulders loosen, one leg propping up against the brick as you folded
your arms, “Well, there’s no point in teaching you today,” you turned your head
to the side, facing the blonde as your head leaned against the cool brick, “you
better not be late tomorrow.”
His eyes finally met yours and you felt your
body fail to move. There was something within his gaze that held you tightly.
Strands of light hair fell against his forehead, the remaining pushed back in a
rugged manner. He smelt like cigarettes and soda. “You still want to teach me?”
he asked, “After blowing you off twice?”
He rolled his eyes, “I had a smoke yesterday
“You said you had a phone call.”
He shrugged as he brought it back to his lips,
“It’s called lying, Sweetheart,” he laughed as he turned back towards the sky.
You felt his gaze release your body as you felt your limbs moving again.
Rolling your head back to the trees, you felt the wind hit your knees. Your
skirt lifting lightly from the breeze. Placing your hands on top of your
thighs, you continued to watch birds fly by.
“Ever done it before?” Yoongi asked as he
ruffled the top of his hair. His uniform was rugged, only half tucked in. His
watch slid up and down his thin wrist as he ran thin fingers through his
bleached hair. He continued to stare up at the sky. A trance playing within his
“Done what?” you asked.
You didn’t reply. Instead you stood in
silence, watching the blue sky continue to fade. Time had felt slow once again.
The clouds had spread out like wings. Yoongi didn’t min either, inhaling and
exhaling his own clouds into the atmosphere. The bitter smell irritated
Turning back towards
him, your eyes narrowed, “Give me that.”
Before he could question what you were saying,
you stepped towards him. “What are you-“
You pinched the cigarette out of his lips and
you watched the smoke escape his lips. Without a thought you placed it between
your fingers, handling it gently as you inhaled it. Yoongi’s eyes widened at
the sight. The cigarette was in cased between your soft lips. Running a hand
through your hair, you felt the smoke swirl and escape your lungs as puffs of
grey drew into the air. You coughed. Vigorously. Yoongi watched you quickly
drop the now small cigarette, stomping it into the dirt. A flash of something
you couldn’t decipher had shone through his eyes before he rested back against
Yoongi clicked his tongue, “Why did you do
You let out another cough, “Smoking kills you
know?” you said. You rested back into the wall, coughing out the remaining
tobacco. You sighed, trying to inhale the fresh air above you.
Yoongi sighed, “And
you’re telling me this because?”
You turned to look at him. You couldn’t tell
if it was curiosity or genuine disinterest pointed at you. His eyes were so
dark against the blonde strands that covered the bits of his forehead. His skin
was so pale and you let out a little cough. You had felt the heat in your skin
from your coughing fit.
“It’d be a shame if you died, that’s all.”
You couldn’t see the way Yoongi looked at you
as your attention turned back towards the green and gold leaves. The way they
moved captured you. You coughed once more, “Never again,” you mutter. Pushing
yourself off the brick, you began to make your way back inside to get your bag.
Making your way back towards the front of the library, your body came to a halt
as you bumped into someone.
Looking up you were met with a face you have
been avoiding all day. The teacher with a bright smile and coffee coloured
hair. You glanced up. His eyes were cold. His jaw clenched. You stood at the
side of the library, one foot digging into the dirt. Jungkook’s eyes were
narrow as he tilted his head to the back of the library, “Is there anyone else
You lowered your head, eyes not able to meet
Jungkook nodded, “So you smoke?”
Again you shook your head as you started down
at your shoes, “It was just a one-time thing.”
He scoffed, “Where did you even get one?”
You couldn’t reply.
“Answer me (Y/N).”
“Right,” Jungkook muttered, “grab your things and
come with me.”
You nodded, scurrying into the library to get
your bag. The sky had dimmed to a dull blue, all the clouds disappearing from
above. You grabbed your bag, following behind an angry Jungkook. You felt the
bitter taste of Yoongi’s cigarette still lingering in your lungs. You wanted to
throw up. Walking silently to his office, small tears had slowly started to
form in your eyes.
BTS Reaction: Young Daughter Coming Home From PreSchool “APPA I GOT A BOYFRIEND!” ~
Jin: He would probably making his baby a snack when she came running in to give home the great news. “Guess what Appa?” “What?” “You have to guesssss duhhh!!!” “Hmm you painted today?” He says as he kneeled down to the small child she giggles as says “yes but no that’s not it.” “Uhh. You had a really great snack?” “No. I got a boyfriend!” She says to her dad. “A boy-boyfriend?” “Yes. Isn’t appa happy for me?” “Of course. But your my baby and I don’t want you to grow up so fast.” He responds picking her up and kissing her lil nose (oml ~~ I died.)
Suga: He would be in his home studio working on another mixtape when his pride and joy come in “APPA I GOTTA BOYFRIEND!?” He’d just look at her knowing it’s innocent and not going to last long … “No kissing.” “Ew. That’s gross! Your nasty!” She’d say and run away “*insert Yoongi done with everyone shit face*”
JHope: He’d pick her up from school and ask her how her day went “it was fine. Nothing new. Just got a boyfriend that’s all.” He’d choke on air “a boyfriend?” “Yeah.” “Uh well what’s he like.” “I don’t know. He gives me his snacks. So he’s cool I guess.” He’d just laugh “as long as he’s taking care of my baby!”
Rap Monster: He would get into a heated debate with his smol one … I mean what do you expect. “You can’t have a boyfriend!” He’d say “And why not?” “He can’t take care of you.” “Yes he does. He holds my hand. Tells me I’m pretty. Gives me food. Saves my seat. Protects me from other boys.” “Does he now? He can’t provide for you. He doesn’t have a job. Can’t drive. Can’t fix things.” “Of course he can’t. We are 5. Duh dad. And you don’t fix things you break them.” She finished leaving a confused Namjoon wondering where she got her debating skills and starts keeping mental notes for when she has a real one.
Jimin: He’d be on tour. When his s/o facetimes him as they are picking up their daughter. “Yah. What am I looking at. Why can’t I see you beautiful fac-” he stops when he sees his lil girl hugging a boy. “GUESSWHATGUESSWHAT!!!” “What is it love?” His s/o says with a confused Jimin on the other line. “I GOT A BOYFRIENDDDD HES RIGHT THERE!” She said pointing her little finger towards the boy. “… THATS IT IM COMING HOME!” Jimin said and ended the call. “.. was that appa?”
V: He’d be outside with the dogs when he sees his daughter walking down the driveway. “Hello baby girl. How was school?” “It was dumb.” She said looking down. “Why is that?” “I had to break up with Timmy today.” “Break up-wait you had a boyfriend.” “Yeah…” “and didn’t tell me?” “No.” She said even more sad. “Well I tell you what. Let’s go in and eat all the ice cream we can and watch movies. Yeah?” “THANKS APPA!”
Jungkook: (His gonna be short. Don’t hate me. This is exactly how I see him!) He’d be sitting on the couch reading when his s/o and crazily excited daughter came in. “Woah there sweet cheeks. What’s going on?” “… I got a boyfriend!” She replies… “awe that’s great honey …” turns to s/o “we are changing her schools.” Goes back to reading.
They’re at Jason’s house one Friday night for a little team bonding. Only “bonding” has turned into Zack and Kim arguing over who’s cooking is better, Jason trying to talk on the phone, do the dishes, and complete his math homework all at once, and Trini having a glaring contest with Pearl’s devil cat Princess. (The cats totally winning.)
At least Billy seems to be having a good time, patiently waiting for someone to play Mario Kart with him (or rather patiently waiting to destroy someone at Mario Kart). Trini would play with the boy bit she’s already had her ass handed to her four times in the last half hour alone. A fifth is just overkill at this point.
“Just admit I’m the better cook, Kim!”
“WILL YOU TWO SHUT IT?! I’M IN THE MIDDLE OF AN IMPORTANT CONVERSATION HERE! … No, Mom, I’m perfectly fine with washing my own underwear… Mom, please!”
Trini turned to watch her girlfriend stride into the living room, looking deeply annoyed, and plop down heavily into the couch cusion beside Trini, reaching for Trini’s hand and kissing the back of it. They shared a smile.
Zack entered the room, shaking his head. “I’m not saying you’re a bad cook Kimmy-”
“Oh for the love of Zordon!” Kim suddenly stood, yanking Trini to her feet before ushering them both out of the room and up the stairs, Zack snickering in the background and Billy asking if he wanted to play a few rounds.
Kim pulled Trini along the upstairs hallway until they came to a door, clearly Jason’s room, and Kim had barely opened it before she was shoving Trini inside.
“Geez, Kim. We might be virtually indestructible but I’d prefer not paying Jason’s dad to replace his son’s door, thank you.”
Kim closed the door with unnecessary force before turning to Trini, a devious glint in her dark brown eyes. Trini gulped.
“Well if the doors not an option, how about… the bed?”
But Kim, being the fastest Ranger of the five, suddenly had Trini pinned to Jason’s unmade bed in the span of a single breath. She hovered over the smaller girl, chuckling lowly, sending hot puffs of air over Trini’s ear and making the poor girl flush hotly.
“Kim- wait, we can’t… the boys-”
“Are busy and I’ve barely kissed you all day.” To emphasize her point Kim started trailing small, teasing kisses away from Trini’s ear, across her jaw line, and down her neck. Not enough to satisfy, but certainly enough to make Trini’s head spin. Kim pulled away with a knowing smirk, watching Trini as her girlfriend struggled to catch her breath and blink properly. “So?”
“Te odio-” Trini fisted Kim’s Henley shirt and yanked her down into a heedy kiss, groaning as Kim’s hands snaked underneath her sweatshirt and scratched along her sides. A particularly hard scratch had Trini gasping and arching firmly into Kim’s front. Kim licked softly into Trini’s mouth, a dizzying juxtaposition to her harsh handling. Trini whined feebly as her leg wrapped over Kim’s hip, bringing her girlfriend closer. Kim’s hand abandoned its scratching in favor of tightly gripping the back of Trini’s thigh, pulling the smaller girl into her harshly. The two groaning, hips grinding…
The girls startled apart, heads snapping to the now open bedroom door. Jason stood in the doorframe, one arm raised to effectively shield Billy’s eyes from the sight in the bedroom, and they could hear Zack cackling from down the hall.
“I usually could care less where you girls do your… whatever! The quarry, fine. The ship, sure. Kim’s car, just don’t break the seats again. BUT THIS?! Absolutely not! Not on my bed!”
Trini could feel herself burn from the top of her head down to her toes. Kim merely huffed like the boys interrupting them was a nuisance rathed than a totally mortifying experience. Jason watched, red faced and exasperated, before Kim finally relented, extracting herself from Trini with an “alright, alright, don’t get your tighty whities in a twist”, and they all proceeded downstairs to sit in awkward silence for a minute before Billy cracked a joke and everyone was laughing like nothing had even happened.
Later the next day when they were all in the pit training, Jason’s words came back to bite him in the ass when Zordon’s voice boomed through the cavern that the girls would have plenty of time to consummate their bond when training was over. Kim’s voice could be heard in the distance saying, “Jason said he was fine with it!”
Taehyung: Hyung,do you prefer tops or bottoms more?
Yoongi:… It’s not a matter of one or the other, Tae. Personality is much more important than who or how they are in bed I mean I don’t mind either, I’m more of a switch you know there are perks being a top and a bo-
The music was loud, so loud you could feel the ground tremble on your feet, following the beats of the song. Lights with all colors flashed everywhere, and your body was following the movements on the dance floor. You decided to go out with your friends you didn’t met for a long time. So what better than a night club to help the stress out? You were dancing for hours now, with a cup of beer on your hands, you were feeling happy, more than you should, but today it’s okay, you are in the club to party. Your friends were sat on the table, near the place you were dancing. Your cup was empty, so you passed through the bodies in movement until you arrive at the bar.
“Can I get another one of these pinkish drink?” You showed the bartender the drink on your hand and smiled.
“Hey, are you okay?” One of your friends appeared next to you.
“Yeah, I am actually very good. Probably a little drunk, but nothing that I can’t handle.” You turned to look at her face.
“Maybe too happy. You should stop, and take some air. Bobby don’t stop looking you at the dance floor. He looks worried for you.” She bent over the balcony.
“Uhm, he’s always looking out for me.” The bartender came and gave you the drink. “He could do more than just look. I am waiting for any type of flirtation with me, but he never do anything when we are together.” You took a sip of the beer. “So I just decided to move on and give up on him.” You walked away from her, back to the dance floor. But deep down inside, you knew you still like him a lot.
While you were dancing, a hand settled on your waist. You let it be, until a other hand grabbed the other side of your waist. Soon you turned, putting your hands on the boys neck and dancing to the beat, both were extremely close, inches away. The heat of his body was mixing with your own, the flow between you were good. A grim came out of your face. Suddenly you felt someone hold your hands away from the boy.
“Hey! What are you doing?” You looked to the tall frame by your side, you couldn’t recognize the face of that person. Your vision were blurry from the alcohol.
“Sorry pal, she is not available.” The hold on your hand got stronger, and soon enough you were standing next to the table your friends were.
“Why you did that Bobby?? I was having fun!” You pulled your hands away from his hold.
“The guy’s notion of fun it’s not the same as yours. I just helped you get out of a situation before it happens. Sit a little bit, and take some air.” He stepped away to give you space to sit on the booth.
“I’m good. I think I’m going home, bye guys. I see you.” You said pointing at Bobby, and killing him with your eyes. You was heading to the entrance door, grabbing your cellphone, and to call a taxi.
On the street you waited for the taxicab a few steps away from the club, in a quieter place. With your back leaning on the brick wall, you waited for the car.
“Hey baby. Do you remember me?” The boy you were dancing before in the club approached you.
“Oh hey, how you doing?” You gave a small hand gesture, and a smile.
“Do you want a ride, maybe we can go home together?” He got closer to you, making you press your body on the wall, trying to find a way to get out of his ambush.
“No, I’m good. You can feel free to go alone. Have a nice night, and thank you.” You walked away,expecting him to go back to where he came from.
“Ah, I love tough girls. I know you want it too, come with me.” The boy held you wrist tightly.
“Auch! You’re hurting me! I said no!” You were fighting to get your hand out of his hold.
“No is no asshole!” A punch on the guys face, made you free from his hold. You turned to see Bobby pushing him away from you. Making the guy finally go away. Part of you were happy to see Bobby saving you, the other part of you wanted him to disappear from earth.
“Ouch, that asshole hurt my wrist.” You passed your thumb on the bruises forming on your wrist.
“Let me see it.” Bobby touched your hand softly, holding it carefully. You looked at him, surprised for his attention towards you. He rarely makes physical contact with you by himself, only when you come and hug him or something.
“It will be okay in a fell days Bobby.” He looked up at you, and your eyes met. You got unstable. Your heart beat bumped faster than it should. “I-I just need to go home.” Getting some steps away from him, you were normal again. Fucking alcohol. Always making your feelings mix all together.
“I can escort you there. I don’t want any other guy approaching you.” You looked at him frowning your brows, but he didn’t notice. He was protective of you, but never at this level.
The taxi arrived and both of you were in the back, sitting next to each other. Your eyelids suddenly got heavy, so heavy you closed them for a little.
You felt a warmth around you, but it was so good you didn’t bother to open your eyes. After some minutes you noticed Bobby was caring you to your apartment. Putting your arm over his shoulder and positioning your head on the crook of his neck, you could feel his perfume, and little smile came on your face. That smell remembered you how much you treasured him, and how you fell so easily for him. That was it. You were going to talk to him about your feeling one day. Maybe tomorrow, when he comes to help you with the hangover. He always check you when you drink. “The keys are on my purse.” You told while he stopped on your door. He managed to get the keys with you on his arms.
Opening the door to the place, he directed both of you to your bedroom and put you carefully on the bed. He took your shoes off, and covered you with the blanket, kissing the top of your head.
“Sweet dreams Y/N.” You felt his warmth, but nut much after that it was vanishing.
“Bobby” You heard the footsteps cease. “Stay with me.” With your eyes still closed you stretched your hands to the side of the bed and opened them, showing him that you don’t wanted him to leave. “I don’t want to be alone” “I can’t.” You hear how uncertain he was.
“Why?” You waited for his answer, but as the silence came as answer. You figured that he would be gone. “I’m in love with you dumbass, why can’t you see it?” You whispered to himself turning to the inner side of the bed, making yourself more comfortable.
Minutes after that, you felt a weight behind you. Then a strong pair of arms holding onto your body, surprising you. “I guess you’re not the only one in love” He said onto your ear. “Let’s sleep”.
He finds out that your child wears one of his hoodies (BTS)
Y/D/N: Your daughter’s name
Y/S/N: Your son’s name
Namjoon: -your daughter loves wearing his clothing she had more than enough of his shirts and when you guys came to visit him he was greeted by the sight of his baggy hoodie hanging off of her 4 year old form- “well I guess you’ve claimed another thing of mine babygirl. Appa’s gonna run out of clothing soon”
Jin: -they had matching hoodies but yet Y/S/N preferred his dad’s so when he thought his dad was asleep Y/S/N snuck in and went to grab the hoodie from the closet and as he slipped it on. Seokjin made him jump when he started talking- “Kim Y/S/N you know that’s appa’s why do you keep taking it? You have your own”
Suga: -he was sent a picture of Y/D/N in his hoodie after she woke up from her nap, her hair was everywhere, pacifier hanging from her mouth, and tired. Soon enough he let the world see it during an interview- “she’s as pretty as her eomma when she wakes up”
J-Hope: -your son just wanted to be like his daddy, they already looked so much alike that many people called him his mini me. So when Hoseok found out Y/S/N wore his jacket he melted automatically- “look at you chip off the old block. You know let’s go get matching jackets Y/S/N”
Jimin: -your daughter wouldn’t go anywhere without her favorite jacket, it wasn’t even her’s but at the same time it was her’s. Jimin only found out because he had an odd stain on it when he needed to wear it for a show. So you explained to him Y/D/N wore it when you two had to go out and she spilled her drink on it- “why didn’t you tell me I wouldn’t have been mad. Now I need it for something and we have to go shopping to get something similar you know?”
V: -your son had his father’s innocent face when you would say copy and paste, you’d be talking about Taehyung and Y/S/N. You had jokingly put his hoodie on Y/S/N who stood there slightly confused by it but liked the bagginess. So when Taehyung walked in he saw Y/S/N waving his arms around making the hoodie sleeves wave freely. Taehyung let out a cute shriek of happiness- “oooh our baby he’s amazing so cute. How did we get so lucky?”
Jungkook: -your daughter was a newborn and managed to get sick on all her onesies so she had nothing to wear while the two of you had to go shopping. So you went to find one of her blankets and ran out of luck and settled on his hoodie. He wasn’t mad he found it quite cute- “well I’m never getting that hoodie back now she’s gonna claim it, puke on it, and I’ll have to buy another one”
• Was very nervous doing it for the first time • It took him 10 minutes to psych himself up for the shower • Once he got in, he Scr eAM ED • IT WAS SO COLD • Once in high school, he went on a trip with classmates and someone dumped ice water on him while he showered • This shower reminded him of that
• He regularly takes cold showers • It helps keep his skin clear • He takes hot showers to relax his muscles after a workout • He also takes ice baths (and drinks ice water) after a long day at the theatre
• Has tried the cold shower challenge before it was even trending • #hipsterjaehee • She likes cold showers • She finds it no different from washing in a waterfall • She also feels cleaner after a cold shower
• He takes cold showers on a regular basis • It de-stresses him after working all day • He also never knows when he’s meeting someone important and he likes to stay looking fresh • Don’t tell Zen, but Jumin also wears a face mask once a week • And gets manicures (first impressions are important in his field)
• When he was a kid, his mother would only allow one twin a hot shower • Being the good older brother, Seven would give that privilege to his younger twin • He was raised taking cold showers • Seven never took hot showers until he moved out • To this day he prefers cold showers
• As a kid, he got sick a lot and took hot showers to help him get better • When he grew into his teenage years, he started to not like hot showers • He tried taking cold showers when he first started at Mint Eye and came to love them • He felt so much more awake, especially with getting so little sleep • Someone help him • He still will take hot showers when sick to kill bacteria • Accidentally takes them hotter than humanly necessary whoops
a/n: thank u so much for the one who sent the ask!! i made a re-do that’s why i lost the ask but you know who you are you beautiful person ;) omg i had so much fun with this request oops so i hope u have fun reading too! HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!
zen’s weapon would be either a real katanaor awooden sword
he’d be wielding a M1911 Pistol for emergency situations
i’ve always pictured zen to be knowledgeable about kendo( it’s a japanese martial arts swordsmanship style ) since he was asked to practice it as a part of a musical acting script he once performed
he’s got a fast, smooth move and excellent wielding handwork of all types of swords
he would prefer a reversed-edge sword ( he will use the not sharp edge to knock out human threats )
but his sword is a tsurugi type so he’d just knock off those people by the handle of his sword
he’s also the one who stays fashionable out of everyone even when there’s an invasion of the undead
“Uhm Zen… we’re going to kill zombies not walk in a runway.”
“Whoa, hey now! I need to look good just in case we save the world!” somebody help this guy
he would be good on either offense or defense but he’ll be much more efficient on the defensive side of the team
he’s the one who can kill a lot of zombies in a horde attack
sometimes he’s on the front of the team or on the back ( he can be the tanker or the shield )
but sometimes he can be a bit careless too and a lil off guard of his own defense since he’s pretty busy protecting the group
he won’t even if it costs his life ever leave you
when you’re in danger, he won’t hesitate to receive all the attacks that’s supposed to be yours
he always has a medicine pack available for his own and an extra in case of an emergency
and he’s a bit oozy when it comes to blood ( his sword is always squeaky clean lolol )
and he’d sometimes yell while attacking a zombie, ( the rumors say it’s his battle cry LOLOL ) “Like I’d let myself look like you! It’d be a disgrace on my grave!”
she is on the support side of the team
she’d either wield brass knuckles or a knife-edged police baton ( customization with the help of seven ) she’s actually good with any melee weapons
she’s on an advantage when it’s a close to medium ranged combat
she’s pretty knowledgeable about judo herself and has a pretty good stamina so she’s perfectly fine with defense
ps. she’s also the one holding jumin’s extra ammo supplies
would always always want to wear leather gloves as to not stain her hands with blood ( also not to catch any unnecessary germs )
she be aiding zen whenever he carelessly lets his guards down
she, alongside yoosung will be the ones who tries out seven’s data experiment just to know what characteristics of zombies might be used in their own advantage
she’s the one you can run to whenever you’re short of ammunitions or you need a reality check
"Do you think we’re going to die, Jaehee?”
"Yes, we will. If you base it on a survival probability rate scale of 1-100, we are only on 3. Unless we find a cure then we can survive.”gee thanks a lot jaehee
she is also a medical support by helping out yoosung by always carrying extra medicine packs with her so whenever yoosung runs out of it he asks few from jaehee
she’s the one running first towards you, no matter how far you are from her whenever you need help aka being cornered by a horde bcoz nobody dies under momma jaehee’s watch
she’d be teaching you basic defense stances so u can take care of yourself properly ( she does not want you to become a damsel in distress )
"Don’t worry, Zen. The zombies might be attacking you because they find you attractive.”uhm that is exactly not helpful at all lol
totes the one wHO HAS AN ARMORY FULL OF GUNS
HE WILL BE PROVIDING EVERYONE SHELTER IN EVERY PLACE IMAGINABLE
he had been going to shooting ranges since he was a kid and he got interested in guns and gun works since then
"What? You have a house here?”
"How many houses are under your name in this country?”
“About 20 of them.” ok but WTF??
“W- What were you doing, buying houses that many??”
"My interests may have…slipped.”
he’d be wielding four Glock17( the two other are hidden on his ankles *tied* just for emergency purposes ) and one Marlin 1894 CB( since these has one of the basic firearms cartridge -ammos- available )
ps. he has the fastest handwork while switching guns on a zombie horde attack
he also likes using an AK47 7.62x39 mm assault rifle
second one to kill most zombies aside from zen
has perfect aim aka always shoots bull’s eye
"Assistant Kang, have you brought my extra firearm cartridges?”
“Yes, Mr. Han. How many boxes do you want?”
"Give me as many as you can. It’s time to put these maggots to their rightful places.”
"Where exactly is that, if I may ask?”
"On their grave, under my feet.”jumin still be slayin zombies with his sassy mouth
he once killed a zombiefied child without hesitation ( in which yoosung strongly disagreed with and cried because of it )
"It could have killed you if I didn’t kill it first.”
he’d be the best protector/guardian for you since he puts a lot of efforts to keep you under his watch ( jumin never lets you get out of his sight )
he’s excellent at both offense and defense but never in assisting
has strong sensibility even in the roughest times
u can COUNT on him through extreme measures
because he is mistah TRUST fund kid
the medical support of the group!!
he’d be the one carrying all your medical needs so he needs to be badly protected
ps.he’s the most excellent assist in a group
but don’t worry he can protect himself perfectly fine aka you don’t underestimate this cinnamon roll he can actually kill u
his best wielded weapons would be two Smith and Wesson 54s and he’d be an excellent melee wielder as well ( probably an axe )
he’d be seven’s partner in analyzing things about zombies aka finding out what caused the virus and how to cure it
he’s not afraid to lay his life just to protect you has the self-sacrificing shounen disease
will come running on your aid faster then u can shout for help
he’d always make sure you won’t have any wounds, you are sterilized and that you are properly taken care of
but ofc when all of this first happened, he was he one who cried the most because what has the world gone into
such a worrywart when he sees a member having a wound he’d immediately clean it
"Yoosung, it’s just a scratch.”
"But what if it gets infected??”
"No, really. It’s just a scratch.”
"But.. but—” cue puppy eyes
“Fine. So you will stop worrying.”
do not underestimate his handwork in guns he’s pretty knowledgeable about it too and he’s got perfect aim just like jumin
he kind of enjoys killing zombies or going on a killing spree in a zombie horde attack uhm yoosung this isn’t a game omg
would go bat shit crazy if someone from his group gets wounded by an attack ( expect a massive amount of zombie bodies killed by this boi )
sometimes when he sees animals going to be attacked he’d risk his life to protect it all life must be protected under yoosung’s watch
also when he found out that animals can get the virus too he got depressed
the virus probably came from his secret agency
the central intelligence of the team & a perfect battle formation planner ( totes would work well with jumin when devicing plans aka escape routes and how to go heads to heads with a horde )
the brain behind every successful zombie attack defense of the group
he has the most weird yet convenient weapons available
he’s gonna provide laser markers for everyone in different colors
“Do you like rainbow colors? I have a rainbow one.”
“Are you serious?”
he can fucking drive a military tank
“Ohhh! This is the infamous WWII Nazi Tank!! Ohhhh! This is so brilliant!!! I get to drive a vintage classic!”he’s squealing in happiness excuse him for a moment
“…just drive, Seven.”
he once made weapons out of nail guns, nails and a magazine
also made a deadly weapon out of a baseball bat and an unused mop
he also helped jaehee and yoosung to level up their weapons aka customizing them according to their capabilities
he invented a zombie tear gas bomb where zombies becomes immobile for a few minutes if it you throw it and it explodes at them ( effectivity rate of weapon will be good enough for an entire horde )
he works hard to find a cure for the virus because he somehow feels guilty and has a gut feeling that the mania came from his own secret agency
would ask yoosung to be the tester ( a kind word for bait ) just to try out his theories regarding what senses are still active when a dead man becomes a zombie
would probably hack WHO’s data base just to get data they gathered regarding the source of the virus and how it has spread wildly in an instant
would test out his developed experimental cures with yoosung
he has secret armory of weapons he made way back
he may have anticipated for a zombie apocalypse to happen
he’s best in both assisting, attacking and defending aka he’s the real tanker-shield-support of the group
he’s pretty knowledgeable about guns too and kind of collects some of his own ( and probably modifies it to his own liking )
“Wow, Seven! How were you able to make such weapons?? These are all good!”
“I… may have always dreamed of having a Zombie Apocalypse!”
“You may not know but… I’ll let you on a secret~” whispers
“Gamers have been waiting for this day to come!” grins goofily you can even see stars on his eyes wtf LUCIEL
would literally die for you also has the self-sacrificing shounen disease
totes knows how the virus came to be but keeps quiet about it
would try to solve the problem by himself aka giving his life to be a dummy in an experiment so they can find a cure
would do all sorts of things just to save you
just like jumin and seven, he’s good in guns too but he prefers close combat fights with melee weapons just like jaehee
his favorite weapon is a Nagamaki sword and a H&K .40 caliber Universal Service Pistol configured with a laser and a flashlight it comes very handy for him
he had gone under extensive training of self-defense
he can wield a sword and has good handwork with it like zen
aka the most versatile member of a group meaning he can be a tanker, a support or a shield
when the bus you were all riding crashed, throwing you out into the open and you got separated with the group because the bus exploded and they all came running to the other side to avoid it and you were trapped on the other
he came running after you
“MC!! MC, are you alright?!”and oh god did he sound so desperate
would probably be the most calm out of everyone he’s been through worst
would teach you how to heighten your other senses aka your hearing and feeling senses
“Listen… Not all things should be burdened to the eyes. When your eyes becomes a dead weight to you, your other senses remains active… you can strengthen them as well.”
he would teach you techniques when fighting in the dark since he’s the most efficient in it
the most secretive part of a group but still whenever a crisis arise, he’s the most dependable one
he has this crazy high will to save everyone
would work closely with luciel as a part of the group’s intel
probably knows more a lot about zombies than he lets on
has extremely good wilderness surviving skills
very efficient medical skills ( aka the fastest to provide first-aid to a hurt member )
also has the self-sacrificing shounen disease
GUNS FUCKING GUNS WOULD ONLY USE GUNS
and a bit of martial arts here and there would probably be knowledgeable about judo and maybe small karate
likes to work alone, never does well with team work
would probably get irritated over jumin’s bossy attitude
“…who are you to order me around?” glares
“I am the one who’s trying to save your sorry ass.”glares back
lots of glares
his preferred gun model is a G27 and has extremely excellent gun handwork ( much better than jumin’s tbh )
is fond of using shotguns and is efficient in aerial/large scale combat
his favorite weapons are FNH PS90,FNH Police 12 gauge tactical shotgunand anAR 15 Rifle
the excellent assassin aka the hitman of the group
he can kill zombies x20 faster than everyone else if he’s aiming from afar
would probably be irritated by luciel’s goofy antics
“…who said you can change my laser marker’s color?”
“But green suits you!”
“No. I don’t like it. Bring me back the original one. Don’t just change my things without my consent.” glares
luciel never listens
is p much cold blooded ( he keeps on arguing with yoosung; one day saeran immediately put a bullet to a just-turned zombiefied old woman’s head without hesitation; they were just talking to her a few minutes before the turning and yoosung was determined to give her a cure but saeran just… yeah )
“…a single hesitation can lead to your own death.”
“What did you just say?! They’ve been alive too! They had lives before everything!”
“You won’t last a day with that kind of mind set. Tch.”
but he’s a v important asset to the group and sometimes he teaches everyone how to use a rifle and a shot gun
but becomes irritated if u ask questions u should learn it immediately the first time he demonstrates and this happens rarely
Jimin: Jimin would gather all his pictures he took of you (which was a lot). He would send you out for a little bit under the pretense of doing chores. Jimin would glue the pictures in the living room and buy some flowers.
“Ah, one more picture.”
When you came home, you would gasp at the sight of pictures hanging on the walls. Your first date, you holding hands, the both of you were grins on your face, Jimin preforming aegyo, Jimin giving you gifts, and so much more. It would take an hour to sort through all of them.
“Jagi, do you like what I’ve done?”
After you were done looking at the photos, Jimin would kneel, holding out a ring.
“Jagi, these are all the memories we’ve made. If you marry me, we can make more. Will you marry me?”
Jungkook: Jungkook would just blurt it out, hating the nervousness and anticipation. He would make an effort to get you flowers. Jungkook would hide his nervousness, but you could tell by the trembling of his voice and his mussed hair from the running of his hands through it. He’d ask you before shoving the flowers in your direction.
“Jagi, marry me, please?”
Jungkook would give you the flowers, accompanied by an awkward smile. He would fidget with his hands as he waited for your answer, dreading your answer by each passing second.
You would reassure him by saying, “Yes.”
V: Taehyung would put the ring on when you were sleeping. When you woke up, there would be a cooked meal with flowers, waiting for you. When you asked Taehyung about the ring, he would smile and say, “Oh, silly; it was always there!”
You would badger him for more information until he caved at the end of the day.
“I want you to marry me, Y/N.”
“Don’t you see that I’ve agreed?” you said, wiggling your fingers where a ring sat, sparkling in the sunlight.
Jin: Jin would be romantic and caring. He would make your favourite meal (and dessert), buy a dozen red roses, and jewelry; maybe a necklace or bracelet. He would also dress up in a tux and wait for you when you came home. You would gasp and nearly drop your bags when you see Jin sitting a table, smiling at you, holding a bouquet of flowers.
You would sit down, conscious of your tired look, wrinkled clothing, and messy hair, but Jin would think that you were the most beautiful/handsome person he’d ever seen before.
“I made your favourite meal.”
Over dinner, Jin would turn up his charm and make you laugh. At the end of the meal, he would be smooth, telling you all his favourite things about you before finishing off.
“Will you marry me?”
Rap Monster: Namjoon would take you to the symphony, where they would be playing your favourite piece. After that, they would play Here Comes The Bride, which gave you an indication of what was going to happen. After the symphony, Namjoon would whisper his intentions in your ear, giving you plenty of time to decide.
“Marry me, Y/N?”
You would stroll around town, lost in thought when Namjoon steered you to a new restaurant. It was supposedly one of the finest restaurants in town with the best chefs, good service, and comfortable seating. Namjoon would order for both of you, looking calm for someone who had just proposed. But he knew you needed time. When dessert came, Namjoon would ask you again.
This time, you would answer, “I would love to.”
Suga: Yoongi would make you a song, just like when he asked you out, bringing back waves of memories. He would work for days on it, but only when you didn’t suspect anything. His song would be about his favourite features of you. It would also be about the life he wanted with you and maybe a kid or two. Yoongi would pour his blood, sweat, and tears in this song. The last line would be: Will you marry me?
When Yoongi showed you this song, he would be nervous but tried to appear calm.
But he didn’t need to worry when you shouted, a grin on your face, “Yes! I would love to marry you!”
J-Hope: Hoseok would plan a picnic in the park with all your favourite foods and your favourite flowers. When you guys took a walk, Hoseok would hold your hand, talking more than usual, but a grin still on his face. You would enjoy the picnic before your hand brushed something in the basket. It was a box.
“Go on. Open it, jagi.”
You could see that Hoseok was nervous. When you opened the box, there was a glittering ring with a note that read: Will you marry me, Y/N?
Jin: “yah Hyung again?” “We just saw this movie.” They other members groan in announce. But he wasn’t paying attention to them because his attention was on you. He couldn’t take his eyes off you. Behind the counter in a little apron bagging people’s popcorn with a drop dead gorgeous smile “Ooohhh so that’s why you wanted to see this movie again.” Rap mon whispers in Jin’s ear. “Okay Hyung all you had to do was say so.”
Suga: He was treating this fan meeting like any other one. Being sure to so his manly/sorta squishy side to his adoring fans. That was until it was your turn to have him sign you album. He was in shock of how beautiful you are. Taking in your smile, your eyes, your hair, how adorable you where. It wasn’t until his manager taped in on the shoulder to let him know to continue, that he realized he was smiling so wide all the boys notice and he became all squishy. You where forever known as his weakness. Something the Maknae line could finally tease him about.
Rap Monster: When he is having trouble finding inspiration, he goes up to the rooftop of their building (night time) to relax. When all of a sudden he sees a flickering light in the distance on the building (smaller) but next to his. He walks over to find you dancing (ballet) and was mesmerized by how clean and precise you where. He smiled at how you’d get frustrated when you couldn’t land your turn. When you finally did (20 times later) he silently cheered for you. When you where done is when he looked at his phone and seen he had been up there for 2 hours and had a billion missed messages and calls from the other members. He couldn’t get you out of his head.
JHope: Wanting to learn more English, JHope strolls on down to the library where he sees you. With a messy bun, books opened everywhere, a pen in your mouth, papers in your hand and a confused look on your face that he found absolutely adorable. When your boss calls to see where you are is when JHope notices he’s been staring to long. And runs away.
Jimin: As poor ChimChim gets lost in an unknown city in America, doesn’t realize he’s about to meet the girl of his dreams. He’s looking down at his phone while about to turn a corner when you are laughing with your friends and drinking a slushy, about to turn this same corner. When you run into each other spilling your slushy all over yourself and him. Of course he starts apologizing and your a shy potato that’s like “it’s okay” … it’s when you guys make eye contact that the words stop spilling out of both of your mouths. Just staring into each other’s eyes. When Rap Monster comes up behind you and scares you does Jimin say sorry one more time in a soft squishy voice and walks with him away to the building where they are recording. He takes one more look at you and smiles. Wanting to get to know you.
V: As he’s running around a park with his dogs he hears the most beautiful voice he’s ever heard in his entire life. He follows it to you. Who’s sitting under a treat, freshly planted, singing Lavenders Blue Dilly Dilly … to the tree. He thought it was strange at first but was completely under your spell and took in all of you. Loving everything about you and he didn’t even know you. When the song was over he hid behind a bush and waited for you to say good bye to the tree wanting to tell you how good you are but to shy … weird I know lol.
Jungkook: He’s walking though the halls of his entertainment building humming along to one of their newest songs when you guys bump into each other. He towers over you like a giant and you two apologize and you ask him where a specific floor is already late for your first day as a make up artist and shy asf because little did lil kookie know, he was your fave, he just stared at you with a worried look on the outside but on the inside he was screaming at how beautiful you are. When your boss came down looking for you “yah Y/N. what are you doing?” Jungkook apologizes to her and you explains that you go lost and walks away. Leaving you and your boss with a confused expression.
I lied. Here is some more fluff. The shit gets real for real next chapter. Also, the ABC song was registered in 1835, but the melody itself existed since 18th century. So it isn’t such a historical accuracy stretch.
From the many ways Captain Noir imagined the night going, teaching Marinette how to read wasn’t one of them. Not that he was complaining. He was huddling under a blanket with Marinette, pointing to the letters in the book laid in her lap. He picked a simple poetry book because it would be easier for Marinette to follow the letters of the short stanzas rather than complex sentences.
You awoke alone in Namjoon’s bed which somehow felt even bigger than it already was without him in it. A glance at the clock told you that you had only slept for forty-five minutes, and it seemed like every one of those minutes was heavy in your bones, rather than bringing the comfortable relief of rest. Your eyes would only open halfway; they were red and swollen from the hot tears that you hadn’t been able to hold back since the minute Namjoon had left.
Jin had called late at night to tell Namjoon about Yoongi crashing and told him to come to the hospital immediately. You had begged to let you go with him, you had gripped his shirt and not let go until he had stopped in front of the elevator, gently removing your hand.
“Listen,” he had said in a soothing tone and with a hand on your cheek. “You have a concussion. You are hurt. You need to rest. Please, babe.”
“It’s okay.” Namjoon had smiled reassuringly. “He will be okay.”
Once upon a time, I made a text post about having an idea for a Jungkook scenario that no one asked for. This is long as all hell and I’m not even the slightest bit apologetic.
I go missing in action for a while and this is what I present as a
peace offering. Join the sinquisition.
Loud music invaded your ears, the heavy
bass thumping in your chest as you waded through the thick crowd. Men and women alike
stuck to each other like glue and swayed to the beat, their constant movement
making them nearly impassable obstacles on your quest to find… anyone you were supposed to meet up with, really. “Um, excuse me… pardon… excuse me!”
countless apologies were exchanged between you and the party-goers, albeit mostly one-sided on your part, as you tried to pry your way through them. For now, you made getting to
the bar your goal as you had enough of the amount of testosterone that clung to
the air as the music changed, the dance moves changing from the slow paced
swaying to moves that were impossible to describe if not seen with your own two
eyes. Perhaps you could describe it as dancing like hypnotized chickens, or was that too much of a clichéd description? However, it
seemed about right. In any case, you weren’t too appreciative of the occasional
hand that groped your behind. You watched with distaste as the alcohol sloshed in their glasses as
they threw their hands in the air and found a partner for their dance that was
slowly starting to resemble a mating ritual that you would prefer not to be
I watched this in one sitting. That alone should’ve given you the big picture. I absolutely love the casts, so I’d like to focus on that.
Lee Jong Suk as Choi Dal Po / Ki Ha Myeong
He, and Park Hye Run (the screenwriter) were my reasons to watch this drama at the first place. Amazing act, as usual. I like his character; bad past, revenge, crying, screaming, trying to find the real meaning of justice *cough* Soo Ha-ya *cough*. Not to mention he had one of the best make-over sessions in kdramaland.
And of course this make-over was done by none other than… the dad.
One look at fashion magazine, and this abeoji turns into Cinderella’s fairy godmother. *hail abeoji*
Park Shin Hye as Choi In Ha
This is where I started to get mixed feelings. Don’t get me wrong; I like Shin Hye. She’s pretty, talented and has great chemistry with all of her counterparts. Thing is, she cries. She criesA LOT. She tends to play similar characters in all of her dramas: damsel-in-distress, that one pretty caring girl who doesn’t realise her beauty and its effect on men. Although I like how brave and honest In Ha is, I really wish Shin Hye would play different kind of character on her next project.
I was tempted to make a collage with screenshots of her crying. But then I realized, I wouldn’t be able to finish it by tonight. Even when she doesn’t cry, she gets teary-eyed and it almost seems like she’s ready to weep anytime anywhere. I don’t even know how she does that. Well done, Shin Hye.
Kim Young Kwang as Seo Bum Ju
Ah, my ‘Good Doctor’ crush. He is an absolute delight here. Loyal, hardworking, a bit flirtatious, but always honest. His bromance with Lee Jong Suk can easily make Kim Woo Bin jealous too. I like his character, although I feel his love to In Ha is forced at times. It seems like the writer really wants Bum Ju and Yoo Rae to become a hurdle in Dal Po - In Ha relationship; although it’s really unnecessary, since Dal Po - In Ha is solid even from the start.
His crying act though..
Lee Yoo Bi as Yoon Yoo Rae
Where to start I LOVE HER WOHOO!
An ex-sasaeng who became a reporter?! I’M BUYING IT. She’s perfect for her role. I love her style, her screaming and of course her relationship with Hwang Gyo Dong sunbae. It’s so cute, so pure, so … AAAACK
Jin Kyung as Song Cha Ok
One of the best villains out there. I don’t know why but she reminds me of Snape. It’s really worth to spend 20+ hrs just to watch her.
Yoon Gyun Sang as Ki Jae Myeong
I only have wishes for this particular gentleman. I wish he had more scenes, I wish he didn’t end up that way, I wish I would be able to see him more on screen in near future.
I really feel the urge to list down every actors / actresses that make this drama exceptional, but I’m lazy that would be too much of spoilers. I will recommend this drama, especially to those who love 'I Can Hear Your Voice’ (they came from the same writer, had the same male lead, and even Lee Bo Young & Yoon Sang Hyun made cameo appearances). Personally If I have to compare, I like 'I Can Hear Your Voice’ more because it’s less corny, and I prefer strong female character. But after all it’s still a great drama. I could easily rate it 8.5/10.