Maybe I can Never Fly.
A repost from my ao3 account.
Namjoon was 7 when the wings first appeared, and needless to say he was freaked out . He ran to his parentsâ bed screaming at the top of his lungs, successfully waking up his parents, sister, and puppy. He awoke to baby blue feathers littered on his bed, he panicked because he thought it was the cookie monster.It took a while for his mother to calm him down.
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âItâs normal sweetie.â
âBUT WHAT IF ITS THE COOKIE MONSTER??!?!?!â
âIts your wings Joonie, mommy and daddy have them too.â
âB-but yours and dadâs are WHITE wings, these are B-BLUE feathers!â
âThere are many different wing colors, remember auntie Pamâs  orange wings?â
âohâ
In from kindergarten highschool, Namjoon was often seen as strange and a freak, wings arenât supposed to appear until age 15, 15.That was a whoooole 8 year difference between  most of the kids! And they werenât very manly in terms of err manliness. Girls usually were the one with light color or pastel wings, the boys his age had black, gold or that awful dark green color that looks like decay.
It sure as hell didnât help his underground rapper status.
He wasnât very rappery.
When he started college, he went to SM JYP YG BH School of Arts, and was a double major in philosophy and music composition. SM JYP YG BH School of arts, better known as 4Arts, due to its long ass name, was famous for being the top IVY league school in art.
 While most rappers were all serious, all macho, huge dark wings, there was Namjoon, with baby blue wings and platinum blonde hair.
So when a talent show for companies looking to scout kids was there. Damn. Fuck. he signed up!There was many people in the audience, most were college kids supporting their friends, and a handful of adults flying high above the crowd to watch the kids on stage.Â
Damn say he was nervous as fuck, but luckily Namjoon and his friends were grouped together to perform a song that they wrote, called Cypher pt 2: Triptych.
Hoseok was a bubbly person, with firetruck red (wheeeee ooo wheeee oooo) hair, with gold wings. He had already found his soulmate which was Yoongi, his other friend whom had mint green hair (very intimidating) and fluff white wings. Yoongi was the scariest person Namjoon had ever met.
He had no idea how a person like Hoseok would end up with a soulmate as terrifying and soulless as Yoongi, until they got drunk, but thatâs a story for another time.
When they went on stage, the crowd shushed and murmermed for these three were the strangest group of rappers theyâve ever seen.Then the music started, Hoseok rapped first proving to his peers that he wasnât just a jumpy dumb guy.
âWhoeverâs in the ring, weâll win, rap fighter right hereIâll say hi, youâll say bye, a burnt tire, weâre differentFire, hot choir, captivating K-Pop like PSYMy rap is huge, Iâll say right in your ear, bug thatOur riots got successively stronger!â
Namjoonâs turn came up next, and he was nervous as fuck!
The adults scouting were strange and loomed over the crowd, literally, since they hovered over the audience.He could have sworn that one of them pointed to him.Then the beat dropped and changed so he walked to the front to replace Hoseokâs spot and started to rap. (ra ra ra raAAAAA)
âIâm a rap wiper, a complete psycho, if Iâm a dicer,then I have all the diceCypher, if youâre nice, Iâm nicerIf youâre Pride, then Iâm a Chrysler,that means Iâmma pricelessWho are you to judge my rap? Rapper?â
The crowd cheered from his flow, but they were saving the best for last. Yoongi, that scary little fucker.
âMy domain is dopeman.com, scolded many with a micSpeech and action are like shackles,my crime is assault with my tongueYouâre so bad ever since you were bornIf youâre gonna whine about this beat, just leaveLook at the arrogance of the hip-hop con artistsWhen you were playing underground,BTS was playing at ground levelCompared to you who sleeps all night,Iâm a workaholic, shopaholicOverspending on my pens that are more in number thanyour fans, if I go all in and shoot, itâs a goal inGoal in, Iâm ballin, when I hear your rap,Iâm about to throw upMy voice even bewitches your girlfriend!
âThe crowd was shocked by the little shit, Yoongi. He rapped damn faaaaaaasst. The crowd was shookily watching the performance, so shook that they were the shookist of that could be shook. The. Shook. Was. Real.
The looming scouters seemed surprised by these three, although they really shouldnât this top ivy league, MOST PRESTIGIOUS college had the long ass name for a reason. Remember the name? It was SM JYP YG BH School of Arts. The best of the best. The legend - wait for it - dary. The crowd cheered by saying their full names in a chant.
âKIM NAMJOON
MIN YOONGI
JUNG HOSEOKâ
How they knew their full names? Namjoon had no idea. Those stalkers, so weird. Must be sasaeng fans.
âNamjooooooon Hyuuuunngggggg!â Hoseok whisper yelled excitedly as they got off the stage.Â
âThat was the BEST!~âYoongi just awkwardly patted the two on the head while passing them water, but not looking anywhere near their face.
That hyung of his was terrifying.Namjoon and the others changed into more casual clothes going backstage, but entered their assigned seats in the crowd to watch the other students perform.Then the fog machine went on, making fog because thatâs its damn job, Â and, the lights dimmed. Students started murmuring due to the scene change.
âProbably a theater major.â Namjoon thought to himself, most likely another Romeo and Juliet play, which was what occured the year before.
Dramatic violin music started playing, and the spotlight centered on a guy in a dark colored suit, with floral embroidery. He had light pink hair and the broadest shoulders ever to shoulder. (The blood sweat and tears photoshoot look) He had huge wings to accommodate his wide shoulders, and they were the same shade pink as his hair.
The guy looked up dramatically to stare into the souls of the crowd and began singing.
âMitneun ge anya
Beotyeoboneun geoya
Hal su itneun ge
Na igeosppuniraseomeomulgo sipeo
Deo kkumkkugo sipeo
Geuraedo marya
Tteonal ttaega dwaetneungeol
Yeah it's my truth
It's my truth
Ontong sangcheotuseongigessji
But it's my fate
It's my fate
Geuraedo balbeodungchigo sipeo
Maybe I, I can never fly
Jeogi jeo kkoccipdeulcheoreom
Nalgael dan geotcheoreomeun an dwae
Maybe I, I can't touch the sky
Geuraedo son ppeotgo sipeo
Dallyeobogo sipeo jogeum deoâ
The whole crowd shut up to appreciate this beautiful angel from Korea. Namjoon was shook. The shookest shooker than the previously shook crowd. He was Shook ⢠ Â
The man walked around the stage singing into the microphone making dramatic gestures every 5 seconds.
âDonât cry. Donât cry donât cry donât cry nonononono. Oh. Iâm crying. Very manly Namjoon.â Namjoon thought to himself as he had an internal crisis.
âWide awake wide awake wide awake
Don't cry
Wide awake wide awake wide awake
No lieÂ
Wide awake wide awake wide awake
Don't cry
Wide awake wide awake wide awake
No lieââTHATâS VERY DIFFICULTâ Namjoon thought sobbing to himself.
âMaybe I, I can never fly
Jeogi jeo kkoccipdeulcheoreom
Nalgael dan geoscheoreomeun an dwae
Maybe I, I can't touch the sky
Geuraedo son ppeotgo sipeo
Dallyeobogo sipeoJogeum deoâ
The spotlight on the mysterious pretty boy faded, and the music stopped. The whole crowd was silent.The lights all turned back on, then they all start clapping, it was a fucking encore. People were wolf whistling, screaming loads of things were happening.Â
And more importantly that handsome dude was blowing kisses to the crowd.Mystery guy went backstage, and the next person came up to perform, but all Namjoon could think about was the handsome stranger who sang like an angel.
âYoongi Hyung, do you know who that is?â Namjoon asked hesitantly as Yoongi was the scariest. Yoongi blankly stared at Namjoon making a shiver go down his spine.
âYes, thatâs Seokjin hyung. We have a class together.â Yoongi said with his piercing terrifying  glance.
Namjoon had stars in his eyes thinking of the beautiful man who had performed.The event went on for about 20 more minutes before the last performer went up, and the most important part of the event came up.The scouting. Â
One of the many flying adults landed on the stage, and one of the students gave him a microphone. The man had a full black suit, and had circular glasses.
âHello students, I am Bang Si Hyuk, my associates and I have been evaluating your performances. We will now call up students that have been chosen by my associates.â The man said into the microphone causing Namjoon and his group to sweat in nervous anticipation. Namjoon sweated an ocean.
âThe group of 3, Namjoon, Yoongi, and Hoseok. Soloist Kim Seokjin. Dancer and Singing group, Kim Taehyung, Park Jimin, and Jeon Jeongguk. Group of five, Joy, Seulgi, Irene, Wendy, and Yeri.â
Said people came to the stage, some excited, some nervous, Namjoon stood right next to Kim Seokjin, the beautiful angel, smiled politely at Namjoon causing him to blush like he just walked in on Hoseok watching porn. (Trust me thatâs happened)
Seokjin looked at Namjoon and said, âHi, Iâm Seokjin I saw your performance. It was great!â
Namjoon looked at Seokjin in surprise, this beautiful man liked his performance??? What?
âHi, Iâm N-Namjoon.â He stuttered out nervously, Seokjin smiled and went back to focusing on the man talking.
Namjoon drowned out Si Hyukâs speech about getting jobs and other probably important stuff, because he was distracted by the broad shouldered man next to him, ecstatically listening to the speech.
âOi! Namjoon!â Namjoon shakespearanly snapped his mind back to attention. It was Seokjin talking to him, trying to get his attention.
âWeâre done we can head back to our dorms now.â Seokjin continued after successfully capturing the blushing guyâs attention.âOh.â Namjoon said stupidly to Seokjin. Seokjin pranced like a unicorn off the stage, with a gloomy Namjoon after him.Â
âSo stupid Namjoon, could have said anything, literally anything.â Namjoon thought to himself walking off the stage.
âSo Namjooooon~ Did you get to meet your mystery crussshhh?â Hoseok teased as he walked in the dorm room.Namjoon turned red, and said offended,
 âSeokjinâs not my crush!â
âI didnât say Seokjin.â Hoseok said pointedly, causing Namjoon to blush even more.He ducked down his head as he walked to his room, feeling the judgy eyes of Hoseok.
The next day at the school was a âfield trip.â Any students who brought camping equipment could join the school to camp in the forest, near the beach and the ever so infamous cliff.Namjoon and Hoseok were walking around the forest, while Yoongi was sleeping when the two heard chanting in the distance.Â
âHey Faggot!â
âPink haired chick, but wait! Itâs a guy~â
âAre you tryin to be cute!â
âHey, where you going sweetheart?â
Namjoon and Hoseok started walking faster toward the sound of frat boys teasing someone, when they walked through the clearing of trees they saw Seokjin crowded by at least 5 frat boys who were pushing him around and teasing him near the edge of the cliff.
âWhatcha gunna do faggot?â The black-haired leader presumably, said to Seokjin as him and his group trapped Seokjin near the edge of the cliff. They flapped their wings aggressively, like chickens, at him.Namjoonâs eyes widened in fear for Seokjin, he started walking faster toward the group of boys, only to be held back by two of the group.
Seokjinâs face contorted in anger, and he pushed the leader as hard as he can, causing the leader to stumble back in surprise.
âOh, so the pansy is going to fight back. Huh?â The leader stepped closer to Seokjin causing him to step back in fear. Then the leader pushed Seokjin just as hard as he was pushed, causing Seokjin to go tumbling off the cliff.
âNO!â Namjoon screamed, pushing the group of boys and ran towards the cliff where Seokjin fell. Without a thought, Namjoon dived off the cliff after Seokjin, the two fell at a quick rate before Namjoon reached Seokjin. H
e grabbed Seokjin in his arms and instinctively flapped his wings, causing the two to shoot up into the sky, higher than the cliff the two had previously fallen off of.Seokjin and Namjoon looked at each other in surprise, Namjoon flying high above the forest with his baby blue wings, with Seokjin in his arms.
âI guess weâre soulmates.â Seokjin said with a smile looking up at Namjoon.
âI guess we are.â
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DayDream? Yoonseok fluff-Smut
A repost of my stupid fanfic
âNamjoon hyung! Look at all these tweets about Hope World!â Hoseok said as he peers over a phone at the dorm. He jumps up from the couch to hop around excitedly, then sat back down again
Namjoon smiled to himself knowing how the world blew up from his memberâs mixtape. He calming walked around the couch and sat next to Hoseok to see the screen with twitter pulled up.
âLook! Iâm so happy ARMY likes it!â Hoseok said grinning ear to ear.
Namjoon patted his back and nodded and went back to his room.
Hoseok continued to look through the endless oblivion of comments posted by fans who were excited for Hixtape.
Yoongi from the corner of the couch looked up from his phone at Hoseok, and a swell of pride came into his chest for the younger member. After all this time Hoseok finally accomplished his goal. Hoseok looked up from his screen to Yoongi, continuing to grin.
Yoongi felt a heat rise to his face and he quickly looked back down at his phone.
When Yoongi looked back up again Hoseok was smiling warmly at his computer. The warm feeling once again swam around his chest and face. âWhy do I feel this way?â he whispered to himself.
He felt different, not with pride and, but rather something more understanding and accepting, something that included much more interaction, something that made him yearn for Hoseokâs undivided attention.
The heat on his face even stronger than before, Yoongi quickly took his phone and rushed to his room, much to Hoseokâs confusion. Once he got to his room he closed and leaned on the door, trying to calm himself down.
He opened up the camera on his phone and looked at himself through it using his phone as a mirror. It was a good thing he left, because he was the brightest shade of red to ever red, R REVOLUTION, E EVOLUTION, D DROP IN THE OCEAN. He wondered who would help him understand what was happening to him. He opened the door again and peeked out the hallway, then he walked over to Namjoonâs room and slipped inside.âHyung?â Namjoon said confused as to why the elder had burst into his room bright red as fuck.âYouâre good with feelings right?â Yoongi asked him expectantly.âWell I-â âGood, because I need your helpâ Yoongi said cutting Namjoon off from whatever he was saying.âSomethingâs going on with me, and whenever Iâm around Hoseok I just feel so weird and I feel like I want to interact with people more.âNamjoonâs head snapped in shakespearean from Yoongiâs description, he realized his hyungs dilema.âYou like Hoseok.âHeat blasted to Yoongiâs face and red spread to his pale face from the answer. Yoongi liking Hoseok? What? No.. Right?Namjoon reading his mind, continued with his explanation.
âThink about it this way, if Taehyung kissed you on the lips what would you do?ââPunch himâ He replied immediately, the dongsaeng was like a brother to him.Namjoon nodded then said, âNow what if Hoseok kissed you on the lips?âYoongi flushed, âU-Uh.. Um.. W-well. Uhh. I- would, would would.Uhhhhhhhâ The thought of Hoseok kissing him on the lips, intrigued him, and made him think. His face flushed again from the thought of Hoseokâs soft pink lips against his own.âIâll let you think about it.â Namjoon said as he politely urged Yoongi to kindly get the fuck out of his room.As the door shut on his back, Yoongi thought about what his leader said, him, Yoongi, Agust D, liking Hoseok. Impossible.âHyung!â Hoseok said interrupting Yoongiâs thought process, causing Yoongiâs face to heat up.âHyung are you okay?â Hoseok asked concerned for his elder, causing Yoongiâs thoughts to go, err places that donât need to be said.Yoongi nodded silently before retreating to his bedroom to think.
A week passed by since the occurrence of Yoongiâs discovery of feelings, until it was his birthday. It was relatively quiet for the time being, not counting the noisy celebration of his being put onto this Earth 24 years ago. Yoongi was laying down in his room on his phone when he heard the door click from being opened and closed. In confusion he looked up to see Hoseok in his room. The rest of the members had already left, but Hoseok was still in the dorm.âHey Hyung..â Hoseok said slyly as he shuffled his way to Yoongiâs bed where Yoongi was lying down.Yoongi sat up in alert as Hoseok gradually got closer to him. Hoseok then crawled on the bed to where Yoongi now sat up in alert, which caused Yoongi to blush furiously. Hoseok then smiled darkly as if sensing Yoongiâs perverted thoughts.âHyung~â Hoseok whined as he finally came close enough for Yoongi to kiss.Yoongi was so damned confused. Why was Hoseok acting this way?âHyung~ Youâre so oblivious, Iâve been trying to hint at you for weeeeeeeeeks now.â Hoseok pouted while climbing into Yoongiâs lap.âWhat.â Yoongiâs mind went blank, I mean wouldnât your mind go blank at the sight of a hot boy pouting in your lap?âHyuunnnngg~â Hoseok whined at his elderâs short comment while lightly slapping his chest.
âI love you, you idiot.â Hoseok continued while sticking out his lower lip.Yoongiâs mind went blank again, but god his hormones certainly didnât. Yoongi did his signature gummy smile after processing the youngerâs confession.âI love you too.â Yoongi answered, making Hoseok so relieved that he moaned. Under Hoseok he felt Yoongiâs erection harden poking into his ass, as he was sitting on his lap. Realizing the opportunity of the situation, Hoseok experimentally rolled his hips, while cautiously looking at Yoongi for approval. Yoongi threw his head back at the new sensation he felt, like dipping french fries into ice cream.Hoseok then proceeded to kiss Yoongiâs neck softly, while smiling hearing the elderâs soft moans.
âYou taste just as you are named, sweet like sugar.â
While kissing his neck, Yoongi and Hoseokâs clothes slowly dropped to the floor as they progressed, until both boys were in their boxers, from magicYoongi was panting and moaning âHoseokâ nearly every 5 seconds from just the kissing, encouraging Hoseok to slip off both of their boxers, causing Yoongiâs member to spring forth, like a shakespearean cat. It springth fortheth from thy undergarments.Hoseok pushed Yoongi down onto the bed. Hoseok looked at Yoongi, and said hesitantly, âLubeâŚ?âYoongi, furiously shaking his head, indicating that he was a hard core fucker, literaly and figurativly. Hoseok slowly entered Yoongi, and felt his tight walls clench around his dick.âS-so tight.â Hoseok murmured, as he thrusted back and forward, pleasing his hyung.âH-Hoseok!â Yoongi squeaked out, his hands gripping Hoseokâs back as his walls clenched around Hoseokâs diddly doo.Then they went on the choo choo train to frick frack on the train track town, and both passed out because Yoongi is a sleepy person.
âJeongguk! What are you doing here! YOu are still a CHILDââBlackmail hyungââJin Hyung we probably should get out before Hoseok and Yoongi wake up.ââI think theyâre up nowâYoongi opened his eyes to see the other 5 members in the room, with Namjoon trying to drag them all out, and Jeongguk trying to get blackmail pictures.
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