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bangtanficsforyou · 2 years

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Crushed (PJM)

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Au: Friends to idk what

Genre: Angst, some fluff.

Ratings: 18+

Words: 2.3K

Warnings: curse words

Summary: Your coworker and best friend Jimin is everyone's favourite and for good reason. He's sweet, charming, caring, kind, humble, polite, ha– well shit. There you go making it obvious yet once again, that you're in love with him. But it's all good as long as he remains oblivious right? Wrong. After overthinking for a whole month, you decide to confess and things take an unexpected turn.

A/N: This is an idea i had for quite some time, so yeah. Also, the next chapter of lost is going to take some time because I plan on writing down all the main points for all the chapters before I start working on chapter four. Meanwhile, enjoy this.

Dear Diary,

You know how Jimin asked me if I think one should confess in case they develop feelings for someone they're very good friends with?

Yeah, it has been a whole month since that. A whole month since, I got hopeful thinking he might be talking about me. A whole month, since my brain, just seconds later, asked me to get my shit together because thinking so, would only cause heartbreak. A whole month, since my brain and heart have been playing this tug of war, where my brain asks my heart to not be a stupid bitch and my heart asks my brain to not be a cynical asshole.

So far, the tug of war has only caused me to feel exhausted, while my heart and brain seem as energetic as ever, still going at it with full force.

Which is why I don't know what to do. I mean, I know what I should do but don't know know how to do it. Had it been anyone else, I would have simply adviced them to confess. Taking so much stress and overthinking this much is not going to do anyone, any good. But that's the issue, sometimes we don't listen to our very own advice.

Everytime I think of confessing to him, it scares the shit out of me. What if he doesn't feel the same and the whole friendship gets ruined? What if he feels disgusted by the idea of being with me? What if he thinks of me just as his little sister or something? Getting sis-zoned would surely hurt way more than getting friend-zoned.

But there is this other part of me, which wonders what if he feels the same? What if he likes me and has feelings for me? What if he has not confessed because he is just as scared as I'm?

Then again, everytime I think along these lines, my brain just....argh.

You know what? Fuck it. I can't take this anymore, geez. I'm confessing.

As you approach your desk, you spot a mug of coffee with a note attached to it. Smiling, you take a look at what's written on the note, knowing very well who it is from.

Here's a cup of coffee because I know you'll need it. Also, all the very best for today, you'll do great :)

Your heart skips a beat as if it's smiling big and just urging you to go and find Jimin right at this very moment and to let him know of your feelings. Him remembering about your very important meeting, which you had rambled about to him, nervously, making it all the more difficult for your heart to not just combust at the spot.

You find it absurd and funny that you were so scared to confess to him for so long, but as soon you made your decision, you have been feeling this intense rush to just let him know. You don't know why that's the case. It might be because, you'll finally feel lighter and will know what to do with the feelings that have been there for at least two whole years or maybe it's because you just want him to know that you love him, because he deserves nothing less. His sweet little gestures only make you fall for him more.

As you glance at the note, you decide to shoot a text to thank him.

You: Thanks for the coffee 😋

You're about to exit the chatbox when another thought pops into your mind.

You: meet me at the cafe outside during lunch?

If the meeting goes the way you hope it does, you'll confess at lunch.

The meeting went exactly how you had planned for it to go. Everything worked out smoothly and the authorities were quite impressed with the presentation you had made. All of which, are currently making you feel confident about yourself.

Taking a glance at your watch, you find there are only five minutes left for lunchtime. Quickly taking out your phone, you check if Jimin has replied to your texts. Thankfully, you find out that he has.

Jimin: Hush hush, it's not a big deal Jimin: yes, sure but here's to hoping that the place isn't too crowded during lunch😬

Jimin: All the best, you'll rock 👍

The last message, which he had texted just five minutes before your meeting started, makes you chuckle at the absurd choice of words. Nevertheless, you guess you did rock.

Now you can only hope, that you don't chicken out after seeing him. There's a difference between imagining it in your mind and doing it. You're scared that the moment you see Jimin's smiling face, your heart will do the regular and skip a beat and make you nervous as fuck.

Yep, you can very much imagine that happening.

This is why as you head towards the cafe, you practise your lines and imagine the scenario in your head.

Hey, Jimin, this is a long time coming but I like you. More than a friend, that way, you know? I understand if you're shocked and all so please take your time. I just wanted to let you know of my feelings because I haven't slept properly since you texted me that day–

No, no, no. You can't say that. That is not how one confesses.

You had it all right when you practised it yesterday, in front of your mirror. Now though, you seem to be messing up with your lines and you can't have it. Trying to recall your lines, you make another attempt at repeating them.

Jimin, I like you and have had feelings for you for quite some time now. I apologise, if it's too sudden for you, please take your time. It's just that, the conversation I had with you about a month ago, had helped me realise that I would rather confess than keep it all inside. That being said, I hope my feelings for you do not hamper our friendship, irrespective of what you feel for me.

That sounds better, you guess.

Now you have just got to do it right in front of him.

"Y/N"

Speak of the cute lil squishy heart-owner, and he shall appear.

You turn around after hearing your name only to spot him approaching you, seemingly all excited. His excited smile causes your lips to quirk up, as you wait for him to catch up with you.

"How did the meeting go?" He asks, out of breath, his cheeks slightly red from all the running.

"It went great." You quip. Perhaps, a little too excitedly in hopes of hiding the nervous butterflies in your stomach. "They seemed very impressed with my presentation. A part of me still can't believe it went this smoothly."

"That's great. I told you, you'd do amazing." Jimin smiles, his usual smile. The one where his eyes crinkle in the corner and his slightly crooked teeth are put on display.

You feel warmth spread through your whole body at his words. There's no way you're forgetting the way he helped you when you were full-on panicking on being informed that you were assigned the responsibility of such a crucial meeting. Jimin had remained by your side until you had calmed down and told you that he knows you're capable of it. He had told you how much he believes in you and how there's no other person he can think of, who can do the task better than you. It was his words which had given you the courage to give your best.

With the warmth that spreads through your body, you also feel your heart rate speeding up at the thought of finally letting him know how much he means to you and how much you love him.

"I need to tell you something." You blurt, without any further thoughts. If you're going to do this, there's no point in stalling.

Jimin nods at your words and a gleeful gleam enters his eyes. "I've something to tell you as well."

Your curiosity peaks and you start wondering what it might be about but then decide against it. You are going to take a huge step, that's definitely out of your comfort zone. You do not need to worry your brain, which is already stressed, about what he might have to say. Instead, you decide on letting him speak first, for you think that's the better way to go about things.

"Okay, then go on." You urge.

He shakes his head. "First, let's head to the cafe, the treat is on me."

You give him a confused smile. He seems more satisfied and happy than you are. Whatsoever the reason for that might be, you assume you're going to find out soon. So, instead of querying him about his reason for giving you a sudden treat, you decide to follow him to the cafe.

Walking in, Jimin walks straight to the small two-seater table at the corner, knowing that's the table you usually prefer. As you approach the table, he pulls out the chair for you to seat and once you're seated, he takes the opposite seat.

"It isn't too crowded after all." He rubs his palms together before lifting the menu card. "What do you want to eat?"

You scoff. "You know what I want to eat."

Jimin's response to your words is a muffled groan. "Seriously Y/N? Get a little more diverse."

"I've gone diverse and it's after that, that I've concluded that pizza is the best junk food out there." You reply with a smug smirk on your face.

He shakes his head in disappointment, as if he's done trying to make you understand. "Well then, pizza it is. The usual toppings?"

Although he asks the question, he doesn't bother to look up knowing the answer already and the hum from you that soon accompanies, proves his point.

Jimin calls a waiter and places the order. As soon as the waiter leaves, he directs his whole attention towards you. "So what was it that you had to tell me?"

You softly shake your head at the nervousness that resurfaces. "I will tell you but I'd rather hear what you have to say first."

Jimin squints his eyes at your weird behaviour, trying to figure out what is it that you had to say. Seeing you roll your eyes at his attempt to read you, he decides to not start an argument. Instead, he decides to comply and start with the very important thing that he is all so excited about.

Because honestly, he can't wait to tell you.

He clears his throat for the dramatic effect "I finally managed to grab the courage to ask out Rach"

Oh no.

"And guess what?"

Oh god no. This is not happening. Not now of all times.

"She said yes!"

Well fuck.

"Congratulations." You manage to say with fake enthusiasm and immediately cringe at the tone of your voice.

You sound pathetic even to your own ears.

Thankfully, Jimin doesn't notice anything, perhaps because of how ecstatic he feels. On the other hand, you feel just as miserable. All the feel-good hormones that were flowing through your veins, because of how successful the meeting has been, are now replaced with stress hormones. Stress hormones that are currently making the inside of your mouth turn bitter, so much so, that you even find the freshly made pizza that the waiter places in front of you, unappealing.

Biting the inside of your cheek you wonder what you should do now. You don't want to cause any suspicion. Without even having to confess, you know what the answer is and thus, you don't want to seem pathetic by confessing your clearly unreciprocated feelings.

"You know when I had texted you that day asking for advice about whether one should confess or not?" Jimin asks, still oblivious to the storm of emotions, raging inside you.

Scared of sounding just as pathetic as you sounded a few seconds ago, you simply nod instead of replying to him verbally.

"Your advice actually helped me so much. It was then that I knew that I wanted to confess but it took me a whole month to find the courage to do so." He chuckles as if finding it amusing. "Should have done it sooner, you know? That way we could have possibly been out on so many dates by now."

You hum, half-heartedly.

"But what's done is done. What matters is I get to finally go on a date with her, which reminds me of, you gotta help me plan the date." He continues rambling, excitedly.

This time he's met with no response. Which is what causes him to take notice of the blank look you're aiming at your pizza.

"Y/N?"

No response.

"Y/N?"

Again, no response.

"Y/N!!!!"

"Huh?" You look up startled.

"Are you okay?" He asks all traces of excitement now replaced with a concerned frown.

Surprisingly, enough you chuckle. You chuckle at how absurd the situation is. Here you were trying to confess to Jimin, were feeling so elated about finally having some weight being lifted off of your chest but then things took such an unexpected turn, that now you find your heart breaking.

Jimin never looked at you that way. When your heart was blooming with hope that maybe, just maybe he reciprocates your feelings, he was preparing himself to ask someone else out.

You just feel plain stupid.

"I'm as fine as I can be, I guess." You shrug.

"What's that supposed to mean?" His frown deepens.

"Nothing." Sighing, you shake your head. Fuck you need to be alone, right now. Which is why you come up with a lame excuse. "Jimin, I need to go, I just received a text and I need to collect some files."

He looks at you with surprise. "Now? Lunchtime isn't over yet."

"I know but you know duty calls." Saying this, you don't give Jimin any other opportunity to enquire you any further. You get up from your seat and shoot him a small smile before heading towards the exit.

Jimin watches your retreating figure with worry, wondering what the fuck just happened.

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cherrypeaking · 9 months

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cherry beary~ 🥺🥺🩵🩵 i'm just now realizing there was something from my mall trip a while back that i forgot to share with you!! it was so important idk how i possibly missed it >o<

behold...

the who's the most babygirl in kpop poll!!!

this was at the kpop store i went to and even though it said only one vote per person i had to pull a soobin and blatantly cheat anyway 🤭🤭 so i put one vote down for gyu and another kai bc i can't leave my boys hanging!! jimin was incredibly tempting as well though >< idk about the other guys but i'm sure they are very babygirl in their own special ways as well <3

today's moodboard is a very layered one~ iykyk 🤭

i did some pretty good adulting today so i rewarded myself with a sandwich and then promptly passed out after eating it bc the food coma hit so hard lmao 😭😭 so i'll probably be up all night again which means i'll hopefully get to talk to you for longer 🥺🥺🩵🩵

when things got really stressful today all i could think about was hugging you :(( i wanted to escape in your arms ;_; 🩵 i can't wait for the day when i'll be able to hold you 🥺🩵 thankfully i was able to get so much done and while it was exhausting i'm so thankful for you and having you by my side means so so much to me, more than you could ever know 🥺🥺 i love you so much baby~ have a good day today!! mommy's always rooting for you~ 😚😚🩵🩵

let’s keep our fingers crossed hopefully tumblr lets me respond to your longer ask at least 🥲

omggggg a babygirl kpop boy poll!! that is so cool 😭😭 you did well cheating tbh cause txt members are so bbg but people aren’t aware of it enough!! 😭 like what…? jimin is very bbg too and so is jungkook to me 🤭 i don’t really know the other ones enough but i believe any kpop idol can be bbg 😌

heheheehehheeh i know exactly what this moodboard is supposed to be for 🤭 also omg that reminds me of what you told me through voice message why make taehyun wear brown eye contacts if his eyes are already brown?? it looks… a little weird 😵‍💫

you did so well my love!! i’m so so proud of you 🥹🥹 i’m so glad and happy and obviously proud that you are doing this 🥺🥺🩷 you very much deserved a sandwich and a big kiss >3< 🩷🩷

when things get really really stressful for me i think of you comforting me and telling me everything is okay 🥺 i’m glad i can give you the same energy because all i want is for you to be happy with me, you’ve made my life so much better 🥺🥺🩷 i feel so much better about myself 🥺🩷 i don’t pressure myself with a lot of things anymore because i know you don’t care about that 🥺 i love you mommy, i love you so much and thank you so much for rooting for me as well!! 🥹🩷

#crystal gem 💎#my sweet mommy ;;;;#i feel like i could cry rn because of everything #i feel good and happy with you and that’s all that matters 🥺🥺 i know i love you 🩷🥺#i wish that one day i get to hold you and feel your warmth 🥹#and then realize that all of that worrying was just to protect me but it didn’t have to mean anything 🥺#i love you mommy i love you so much 🥺🥺

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lilallama · 2 years

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Headcanon for cc! playing among us with (Y/N).

Hope you know a bit about Among us, otherwise this won't make much sense 🥺

💖 Jimin 💖

Literally follows (Y/N) around in game 24/7. If he's a crewmate they always lose because he just runs in circles around (Y/N) without ever doing any of his tasks.

"But if we stick together we won't die! It's so scary when the lights go out, so let's group up next round too, okay? 🤗😘🥰"

If he's impostor he just doesn't kill anyone. Because of course he couldn't bear killing (Y/N) but he also can't leave them. If his impostor partner ever had the audacity to kill them, Jimin would straight up just snitch, like "I was just hanging out with (Y/N) in electrical and then NAMJOON CAME AND KILLED THEM 😥😢😤"

💞 Jungkook 💞

Accuses anyone who comes within five feet of (Y/N) at any given point in time. "So I saw (Y/N) in electrical. But then Taehyung came in and I swear he was sus 😤, idk he just looked like he was going to kill them so basically we should vote him"

Ruthlessly kills everyone but (Y/N). Actually does a pretty good job at getting away with it too, but since he always fights with the other club members in the emergency meetings he always gets voted anyway 😓

Plays with a really good set up and gets way too toxic in game towards the other members

🧡 Taehyung 🧡

(Y/N) gets away with literally everything. They killed in front of 3 people? That can't be! Because "How dare you accuse my angel of lying! You heathen! 😡" . Literally no one can reason with him.

Actually tries to play impostor well because (Y/N) likes the game and he wants to be worthy of playing with her, but he's just plain bad at it.

Also he doesn't like lying to them, so if (Y/N) asks if he's the impostor he'll flat out just say "Yes 🙂"

💜 Yoongi 💜

Either gets killed first every time or always survives until the last round because most people forgot he even existed - there is no inbetween.

Plays on his very small, outdated phone, so it's even physically difficult to play well.

Rarely ever says anything during meetings, and if he does it's usually just to defend (Y/N). Like some could be accusing him and he'd just be like "🤐"

Sometimes (Y/N) takes pity on him and tries to include him in conversation or asks the other members to please let him talk for once. He'll mumble a quiet little "T-thank you" 🥺 Somehow he always gets killed the very next round tho 🤔

💝 Namjoon 💝

He's honestly scary to play against. He somehow manages to figure out everyone's role within the first round if he's a crewmate.

Like: "Jungkook spent 5.5 seconds allegedly doing the wires task, but actually that task is supposed to take only 3 seconds. So to summarize that: he's very sus 🧐"

If he's impostor the crewmates don't have a chance. He's super good at framing others for kills.

Always ends up framing Yoongi, because he knows that he won't defend himself.

It's the biggest flex for him if he manages to even manipulate (Y/N) into trusting him.

☀️ Hoseok ☀️

One of the only members who's actually tolerable to play with for more than 30 minutes.

Only gets a little passive aggressive against the other members 🙂

He only wins if he's on the same team as (Y/N), otherwise he just doesn't try at all. Like "Oops, did I just vent infront of (Y/N)? Damn, they're such a great detective haha!"

Kills Jungkook first since he doesn't want to deal with him 🤭

👑 Seokjin 👑

Good at being impostor to an almost scary degree. To the point that he gets voted out first round every single game because no one trusts him anymore

Incredibly insufferable as a crewmate, the person who 3rd impostors the most. False accusations all around!

"I saw Hoseok vent. He probably killed Yoongi not gonna lie 😲". He did not, in fact, see Hoseok vent.

Feels just a little smug when he outsmarts (Y/N), but likes it even more when they win as impostor together 🥺❤

- Love, Ari!Anon :)

Holy shit! I love it!! I didn't expect to read a full length post today, but it's very welcome. Please moreee

#your yandere hcs #yandere bts #cooking club #also v v accurate #👌👌👌👌👌👌

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stormblessed95 · 3 years

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My husband & I come from a culture where PDA is heavily looked down upon. We basically can't touch each other in ways that show we are together & my husband is very strict about that even around our famillies so he basically always goes into panick mode when I get closer to him. So I must say i don't get jk bcoz his panick moments as jkkers call them fluctuate a lot. He goes from nibbling jm's ear in front of millions of ppl to showing what non jkkers interpret as signs of discomfort or panick

For jkkers but i don't get it coz if they're a thing & using the glass closet to be themselves as much as they can then why go into panicky mode that can easilly be misinterpreted by non shippers or haters as discomfort? Non of the explanations i've read so far made sense to me like he's afraid of losing control & showing his affection? But what about ear nibbling, having jm sit on his lap, not to mention the gcfs & random things he says? He's too inconsistent & I find it odd to say the least

I know some ppl mention the settings as a possible explanation but even that is not clear bcoz he knows whether there is just staff members or thousands of ppl watching in the stadium that at the end of the day millions of ppl will have access to the footage. The panick in front of a crush doesn't do it for me. If they've been together for 5 yrs using the glass closet as many think then his reactions just don't make sense to me. Idk maybe someone has a good explanation I haven't read yet

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Anon, what panic are you talking about? The other anons and I when we spoke about the general panic of lack of control and unsure of how to behave in front of your crush was during their dynamics in like 2013, 2014, maybe 2015. I don't think its just a crush anymore. I think its a deep and mutual love. If you want to go and refer to my caught in 4k post from my masterlist you can. Those are truly the only moments of "panic" that I still ever see from JK or Jikook both. And all of those times it was when they were ambushed by cameras during moments that they assumed they were going to be alone in. Meaning no one would have otherwise seen them or that footage.

What people (read antis) like to try and paint as panic or discomfort from like 2016 forward is surprise or shock at something the other wasn't expecting them to do. There isn't any actual discomfort. Surprise is an okay emotion to express. You also have to keep in mind that how they conduct themselves and how they behave in THEIR relationship is up to them. If Jimin doesn't have a problem with how JK reacts, neither should you. And honestly, Jikook ENJOY the reactions they get from surprising and flustering each other when they want to. I really do not understand where people are seeing discomfort or panic from either one of them.

I probably won't be posting any more asks about this topic. Its over done and I'm tired of saying the same shit over and over. You don't understand their reactions of surprise? Not my problem, sorry you don't see their giggles and smiles after. Nothing I can do about it. This "JK displays panic and discomfort whenever xyz with JM happens" is so toxic and just simply not true. Trying to pass it off as discomfort is anti behavior, or just comes from the sheep, meaning even if you don't "ship" jikook, its not a narrative you should put any stock in anyways.

And with that, this topic is at a close.

#ask #anon #jikook skinship #jungkook is extremely comfortable with and around Jimin #sorry you cant see it

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crimsonfic · 2 years

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Kim Seokjin Fanfiction (Part 4)

"Honey. The boys will be here soon." Jin called from the kitchen.

Currently I was setting the table in anticipation of our guests.

Though at this point I should really stop calling them guests. They're family and they come over all the time.

Just because Jin moves out doesn't mean he stops cooking for them. One day out of the week we make dinner for them. It's always entertaining for me. I usually just sit back and watch as they get drunk or overeat and start yelling. I don't think it will ever get old.

Jin brought dishes out to the table just as I finished my task.

"Need any help?" I asked.

"No jagiya, thank you." He replied.

I nodded my head just as there was a knock on the door.

I walked over to it, opening to see a smiling Jungkook.

"Hi noona (y/n)." He bowed to me.

I returned the gesture and then put my arms out for a hug.

He stepped into them quickly with a chuckle. Sometimes he's such a baby because of his nerves.

"Hey eomma number 2." Tae said as he walked in.

"Hey Tae Tae." I smiled.

Through association, I've been like an additional mom to the boys. A more fitting mom according to Jimin.

Sometimes the guys come to me for advice too.

Me and Jin have become a dynamic duo for advice.

I've always wanted siblings and now I have them. It wasn't ideal for them to be all little brothers but I'll take it. They've helped me adjust to living in Korea and I am grateful for that.

After everyone got inside and washed up for dinner we sat down.

For a while we ate in silence as the guys were focused on their meals. The closer everyone got to being finished and started drinking the conversation picked up. Finally.

Sometimes they would be so engrossed that they speak in only Korean but usually Jin or Namjoon translate to bring me in to the conversation too.

I don't mind though, I'm still entertained even though I don't know everything that they are saying.

"Yah! It really pisses me off." My ears perked up at hearing J-hopes words. Now we're getting to the good stuff. This is my weekly fill of gossip.

I took a sip of my wine and leaned forward to catch the conversation.

Apparently he was talking about something related to his girlfriend. Well fiancé. Jin told me he proposed to a woman to help her out but that he also has strong feelings for her. He told me he thinks she's had a troubled upbringing but he wouldn't tell me anymore because it wasn't his business or place to share. I've been waiting for J-hope to talk about her but he doesn't usually say much about his own life so I don't pry.

"Yeah, What's it gonna be like when we go there? Have you talked about it?" Namjoon asked.

Dammit, I missed more of the conversation. I've gotta stop thinking on my own.

"No, we haven't. I don't really know what to say." Hoseok replies.

"Aww Hobi." Jimin said.

"You've got to talk though, we'll be busy and I'm sure she's going to want to be with her mom, you've got to figure out arrangements. It's gonna be more new for her than it is for us." Yoongi interjected.

"Yeah you're right. Idk though. Jin, what do you think?" Hoseok replied.

Jin drunk a bit of his soju before responding. He spoke in Korean though. I kept my ears open for anything I might understand.

I watched his lips as he talked.

They were so plump. He hates when I say that but there's no other way to describe it. He said it makes him feel objectified but I keep telling him plump is plump. There is no way around it.

"Jagiya."

His lips are always so soft too, I can't get enough of them.

"Jagi....."

"Huh?" I replied snapping out of my thoughts and realizing that Jin was now talking to me.

When I met his eyes I saw a knowing look before he shook his head in amusement. He must know I was admiring his lips.

"I said do you think you could help?"

"Help with what?"

"Making sure Hoseok's fiancé makes it to her destination, maybe be available for her to talk to if need be when we’re too busy and she’s alone?"

"Oh, sure. Of course."

"Really? (Y/n) that means so much. Thank you so much." Hobi replied.

"Yeah no problem. Anything you need."

When I looked back at Jin he was smiling at me.

I winked at him, to which he busted out laughing.

He was gonna be blushing soon.

Now I was distracted.

There's no way I'd be able to gossip with and listen to them tonight.

I took care of all our dishes quietly while they got more comfortable for their get together at the table.

Once I finished I walked back out to the table and leaned over Jin's shoulder.

"I'm gonna go up to our room, or either the studio. Okay?" I told him before kissing him on the cheek.

"Okay jagiya. See you later. You don't have to stay up for me either okay."

I kissed his cheek again. "But you know I will. See you later boo." I flirted with him unabashedly knowing it would make him blush with me doing it in front of the guys. They're used to it though. I don't even care.

I kissed his cheek and forehead alternately before kissing him on his lips once, then walked away.

Laughing to myself, I could hear the guys making fun of him as I walked away.

I decided I'd go in our studio and write. Since my thoughts are filled with nothing but Jin maybe I could get a love song out. I sat at the couch with my journal and began writing whatever came to mind.

—————

"Hey."

"Hey." I looked up to see Jin in the doorway. He looked sloshed, but I'm sure I looked no better.

My eyelids felt heavy from the sleep I was now fighting.

"Told you you didn't have to stay up." Jin said.

"I know."

He shook his head before stepping to me and holding his hand out.

I took it as he helped me up off the couch.

"Were you able to produce anything?"

"Quite a lot actually, yeah"

"Oh yeah? About what?"

"You....love...sex." I replied as innocently as I could.

He snickered before I had a chance to defend myself.

"It's not exactly what you're thinking, I'm fine and I'll leave you alone tonight I'm just letting you know that you fueled my creative box."

"Sure thing Jagiya." He smiled and rubbed his eyes.

As we made our way to our bedroom I noticed Hobi laid out on the floor.

I shook my head in amusement as we passed him.

Once in our bedroom we both took turns undressing each other as we do every night.

When finished he got into bed and laid down waiting for me to scoot into him.

I turned off our light and did just that.

Once he wrapped his arm around me he pulled me tightly into him.

"You gonna share any of your works with me tonight?

"No, I don't remember good enough. But you can share your voice with me." I replied with a small smile.

The room was silent before Jin's soft voice filled the room.

I love when he sings to me with no protest. Him singing until he falls asleep is the cutest thing.

—————

When I woke up Jin's arm was still wrapped around me.

I smiled and snuggled into him more.

They get a break today so I'm glad Jin is gonna take advantage of that. Normally when I wake up he's already gone.

"Good morning Sweet Pea." Jin mumbled. His morning voice making me shiver.

"Morning baby."

"What would you like to do today?"

"Well if you keep talking to me sounding like that......." I trailed off, letting him use his imagination.

He chuckled. A low deep chuckle, adding to my inner fight.

"You're so bad Jagiya."

"Your fault."

"You always say that."

"Because it's truuuue." I sang playfully.

"Whateveeeer" he sang back.

I laughed.

"Do you have plans today though?" He asked.

"Yep, you." I joked.

"Okay. So no. Which is good, there's something I've been wanting to do for a while now with you, and we finally have the time."

"Oh really?"

"Yep, lets get dressed."

"Now?"

"Yeah."

"Ummm.....can we have a minute? I’m too comfortable.” I smiled.

He laughed again. "Sure Jagi." He said pulling himself closer to me.

—————

"So, What's all of this?" I asked as I stepped into the kitchen to see tons of ingredients and utensils scattered amongst the counters and island.

"This is everything we need to make...."

I gestured with my hands for him to continue.

"Yakgwa."

"Yakgwa?"

"Yes. Yakgwa."

"What's that?"

"It's like a cookie thing. I don't know how to describe it to you." He laughed.

"Very helpful." I laughed as well.

"Any how just come here so I can show how to make it."

"Yes sir." I said playfully.

He began going over all the ingredients one by one with me, and then he told me what I would do step by step. He would stand beside me or across from me and watch me work, giving me directions or take what I used away to wash or throw away.

I was cutting the dough into squares when Jin walked up behind me to check my work up close.

"Good job." He said enthusiastically.

"Thanks." I replied with a smile.

"Keep it up." He kissed the top of my head before stepping away to clean up more stuff.

Once I finished the squares I brought them to Jin.

"Okay now we fry them?" I asked him.

"Yes. Come on."

He put the first square into the oil and started screaming.

"What? Did it burn you!" I panicked.

"No, that's just the sound the dough makes when it gets in the sizzling oil." He stated.

In all seriousness. Not even a smile on his face.

I stared at him. Is he for real?

He screamed every time he put a piece of dough in the fryer.

I just watched as he stuck to his weird antics.

Once we finished the Yakgwa Jin set them up neatly on a dish in the middle of the table and then took out his phone.

I watched silently as he took photos of the finished product.

"What now?" I asked.

"Now? Now we eat."

"Cool."

I reached for one of the treats and he swatted my hand away.

"Aht ah."

"What!" I asked, confused.

"Me first." He said quickly as he snatched one off the plate with a smile.

"Grow up." I replied sitting down at the table.

"Slow down honey." Jin laughed as he watched me eat the Yakgwa. they were just so good I couldn't stop eating them.

"They're gonna go straight to your tummy." He added.

"Well, oh well." I said with a smile. "They're so good. Why haven't you made these before? Oh my goooosh!" My voice practically a moan. I really couldn't get over how tasty these were.

"Oh, um. I don't know." Jin said watching me closely.

"Mm."

"You have honey....on your lip." Jin said pointing to my mouth.

"I don't even care." I said taking another bite. This time honey dropped off and down my chin.

"Wow. You pig." Jin chuckled.

I shrugged my shoulders. Honestly couldn't care less.

"Can we make some more tomorrow?"

"Seriously?"

"Yeah!"

"Sure Jagi. My pig." He laughed.

"I'm a pig today but I'm not a pig when your whole d-"

"Oh my god! Don't you finish that sentence!"

"Mhm. That's what I thought."

"You're so bad." Jin laughed.

I didn't say anything, just continued eating my delicious yakgwa.

"Jagi."

"Yes?"

"What's the most slippery country?"

"Idk Jin. Which one?"

"Greece."

Cue his obnoxious stutter laugh.

I just shook my head.

"Good one babe." I lied.

"Thank you, thank you."

I smiled at my cheesy boyfriend. Even though he's a dweeb he's actually quite funny. Mostly when he's not trying.

I love him.

“What?” He asked me. “Why are you staring at me like that?”

I just smiled more, and shrugged my shoulders.

“You know what makes me smile?”

“What?”

“My face muscles.”

This one really wasn’t funny. I couldn’t even pretend to like it for him. I just nodded my head.

“That’s true.”

“Aish.” Jin said in playful irritation.

I shrugged my shoulders at him and reached for another yakgwa.

He sat down across from me.

“I have something to ask you.”

“Mhm?” I replied.

“Do you want to make more yakgwa and take it to my parents tomorrow?”

My eyes widened on their own, surprise and anxiety filling up inside of me. I nodded my head.

“Yeah?” Jin asked

I nodded again.

“Don’t worry babe, you won’t be alone, you don’t have to be nervous.”

I nodded again.

“Come on, let’s go relax.” Jin said standing up and holding his hand out to me.

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“You look great jagi.” Jin said to me.

I was checking my appearance in the mirror the whole car ride. I know he was trying his best to help me relax but I just couldn’t.

“I’ve never been this nervous before in my life.” I said finally pushing the mirror back up.

“I bet! I’ve never seen you this way before. What can I do to help you?”

“Nothing I think.” I replied.

Jin reached over and grabbed my hand. Rubbing circles into the back. “Aww my sweet jagi.”

I held his hand tightly. Willing my nerves to go away.

We held hands the rest of the drive, he kept trying to silently comfort me. He was comforting me. But it did nothing to make me less worried. It was weird. Feeling safe, loved, cared for but panicked all at once.

Once we pulled up to the house my jaw hit the floor.

This was a huge modern home. I watched in awe as Jin pressed a code into the system to open the gate. When we parked the car in the driveway I think I finally closed my mouth.

“Why are you so shocked?” Jin laughed.

“You didn’t tell me your family was rich.”

“Why do you think they’re rich?”

I sent him a look.

“Please.” I said. Causing him to laugh.

“You are rich, and grew up in a wealthy family!” Jin laughed harder.

“So?” I said back, a smile on my face.

“So what’s the difference? Why is this surprising you?”

“Don’t worry about it, just know there’s a difference.” I replied.

“Yeah yeah yeah, come on.” Jin said getting out the car.

I grabbed the yakgwa and joined him at the front of the car.

“Ready?” He asked me taking my hand.

“No.”

“Let’s go!” He laughed as he started walking forward. When we reached the door he took out his key and unlocked the door. We took our shoes off and stepped inside.

“Eomma, appa !” Jin shouted.

I looked at him horrified.

Immediately a woman’s voice started shouting back at him in Korean. The voice got closer and closer until a woman appeared in the large expansive hallway.

She made a sound of surprise.

“Oh hi!” She said. A smile appearing on her face. She started gesturing for us to come here. “Come, come.”

Jin pulled me forward, he started talking to her in Korean. I couldn’t make any of it out, as I was fighting to push my nerves back down.

Once we reached her I was about to bow and introduce myself, but she started reaching for me. We both realized we were about to greet each other differently and paused. There was slight awkwardness as we both kind of waited to see what the other was going to do.

She gave a little laugh and then reached back out towards me. “Hello, I’m Jin’s mom” I stepped into her embrace hugging her back in greeting.

“I’m (y/n) it’s nice to meet you.”

“You too. Wow, so pretty.” She said smiling at me as she stepped back and then reached for Jin.

“Thank you. You are too!” I laughed.

“Ah, Aw…thank you.” She laughed.

Once her and Jin separated from their hug she patted his arm. “Good job.” She laughed.

“Yes yes, thank you. I have good taste.” Jin said playfully.

“I can take that from you.” She said holding her hands out for the plate of yakgwa we had wrapped.

“Oh thank you.” I replied and handed it to her.

“Yes, come into the kitchen with me.” She said before turning to walk into the room.

The kitchen was incredible. It was massive and modern yet still having a homey feel.

She sat the yakgwa on the island.

“I was just about to start cooking dinner, your father might be in his office.” She spoke to both of us. “Your brother and his girlfriend are on their way.”

Jin shouted out for his dad. Telling him to come to the kitchen.

I couldn’t believe he was just shouting that way, it’s no surprise when he does it at home, but I’ve been expecting him to be scolded for it since we got here.

His mother shook her head. An endearing smile on her face. “So loud.” She said.

“Always” I added with a smile.

“You can just….when he does it at home, I won’t tell anyone.” She made pinching motions with her hands.

I laughed out loud.

“I heard that.” Jin said once he stopped shouting.

I shrugged one shoulder up and his mother replied “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” with a smile.

“So y/n…how are you adjusting to Korea?” She asked me a few seconds later.

“Alright I guess. I’m a little slow with the language but I’m getting use to everything else pretty well.”

“That’s good. I’m glad to hear that. Let me know if you ever need anything, any help, anyone to talk to or anything really.” She smiled.

“Aw thanks so much. I will.” I smiled back.

“Aww. So cute.” Jin said gesturing between us.

I just smiled more, cause he’s right. His mom is so sweet everything she says is probably gonna be cute.

His mom made hearts with her fingers while laughing.

“Aww.” Jin and I said in unison, laughing at her cute antics.

Just then Jin’s dad walked into the kitchen.

“Hello everyone.” He said meeting us at the island.

“Hello.” I replied while Jin said “Dad, it’s great to see you!” In a small shout, while clapping his hands.

His dad laughed.

Once he made eye contact with me, he introduced himself to me. I introduced myself back.

Jin’s mom put a glass of water in front of both Jin and I.

“She’s so pretty isn’t she?” She said, turning to her husband with a smile.

“Mmhm.” He nodded his head and smiled too.

“Our grandchildren will be so beautiful.” She said in Korean.

Jin choked on his water, and made a huge scene of his choking, while I silently sipped mine.

Her husband nodded his head and started speaking back to her in Korean.

I couldn’t make out everything they were saying but I knew it was still on the subject of children.

Jin interjected. “Y/n made the yakgwa.”

His mom gasped. “You did?” She looked at me, then down to the yakgwa.

“Yes, it’s only my second time, I hope they’ll be to your liking.”

“Oh I’m sure they will. They look great.”

“Thank you.”

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Jin and I helped his mother make dinner, much to her protest. She wanted us to just be guest and relax but we really didn’t mind. I could tell Jin really wanted to help her too. She was so sweet and funny, we had a great time.

When Jin’s brother and his girlfriend arrived, I got to see just how funny his family is. Dinner was a good time. They all loved the yakgwa and I promised I’ll make more for the next time we have dinner together.

We were back home now, cuddling on the couch watching tv absently. We had already had the what do you think about my family? talk on the way home, so we were sitting in silence.

“Jagi?” Jin asked

“Yes?” I replied. My eyes still on the tv show we were watching.

“How do you feel about kids?”

“Um…honestly….I don’t know. I haven’t been around them much really….so…I don’t know. Why?”

He scratched the side of his eyebrow nervously, and smiled a bit. “Just…you know..wondering.”

“About my feelings for kids….” I said finally turning to look at him.

“Yes.” He laughed.

“You want to have kids someday?”

It looked like he was thinking about his answer before he replied. He was staring directly into my eyes while in thought.

“Yes.”

“Oh. Okay.” I answered.

I felt my heart drop. This is something we never discussed and I have no idea why we didn’t. He wants kids and I don’t even know anything about kids and never pictured myself with kids. Are we gonna last?

“Yeah.” He said…an awkward laugh following.

“How many kids do you want?”

“3”

I simply nodded.

“Or 1” he added after we sat in that silence for a while.

My eyes widened before I smiled at him.

“I love you.” I told him.

He looked surprised at my sudden declaration but smiled nevertheless.

“I love you too Jagiya.” He leaned forward and kissed me.

Of course it got heated and then I found myself on his lap, while we were making out.

He stood from the couch, holding me tightly to him.

“Let’s go not make babies.” He said, immediately causing me to laugh.

“You’re a big dork.” I told him.

He smiled and just continued walking our bedroom. “I know.”

*****

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hoseokslefteyebrow · 4 years

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The Baby Project || M.YG || 8

Pairing : Min Yoongi X Reader

Genre : Fluff

Summary : What happens when you and Yoongi are supposed to take care of a baby for a month?

Wordcount: 1.1K oops

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@joyful-jimin

" I AM NOT CHEATING, STOP ACTING LIKE I AM." Yoongi screamed back at you.

You two were playing a card game and you were positive that Yoongi was cheating.

" No Yoongi, I threw a 2 and you threw a 2 and then I threw a joker, you are supposed to grab 9 cards." You huffed.

" No I'm not-"

" You know what, let's just wait for the kid to arrive- Wait, what time is it?" You asked him as he shrugged and grabbed his phone.

" It's 12:52, let's head down." Yoongi said as you nodded and cleaned the cards up.

Today at 13:00 all duos who made it trough the first part of the project were expected downstairs in the lobby. You would all be called one by one again and would meet your child there.

" Hey guys! Are you excited?" Areum asked once you two were downstairs in the lobby.

" Of course we are!" You replied as you greeted her with a hug.

" How do you know if Yoongi's happy about it too? His expression never changes! If he's happy, he looks like this, if he's mad he also looks like this!" Taehyung exclaimed randomly.

" He's soft, trust me." You smiled before winking at Yoongi as you made eye contact.

" Hey guys." Mina and Seokjin joined the conversation.

" Hey, how's-" Taehyung kept talking while Seokjin turned to you.

" Hey, can we talk?" He asked.

" Sure." You nodded.

" I mean under 4 eyes." He said as he pointedly held eye contact with Yoongi.

" Oh, right if course. So what's up?" You asked him once you were far enough from the group.

" I wondered if you had troubles with Yoongi in the baby part of the project?" Seokjin asked you.

" Well, in the first two weeks I did, but afterwards we managed to work together quite well." You told him.

" Oh..."

" Why? Is something the matter between you and Mina?" You asked him.

" Yes, well no, I mean sort of? The both of us have very different perspectives on how to raise a kid, and I don't really like working with her in general. She keeps nagging about little things. I tough that if Yoongi was still being annoying, that we could switch partners so I could be with you." He explained as he rubbed the back of his neck.

You lost yourself in your toughs, did he really just say that he wanted to work with you? You know clearly that before the project started, you would have agreed on his proposal in a heartbeat. But now? It didn't seem right to raise a kid without Yoongi.

" Ah, I see. I'm sorry Jin, but I like working with Yoongi." You smiled apologetically at him.

" I kinda know yeah, you two are pretty close. If I didn't know you two I would've tough you're a couple." He laughed sadly.

" Oh, okay? That's a way to put it I geuss? But maybe you should talk to Mina about it again, maybe you'll both find a way to work together if you'd just talk." You said.

" I will, let's go back to the group." He nodded before turning around.

Since when did it start to feel so nice to be with Yoongi? And since when did it sounds so bad to be with Seokjin instead of Yoongi?

" What'd he wanna talk about?" Yoongi asked as you sat down beside him, wordlessly handing you a drink without even looking at you.

" I'll tell you back at the apartment. Where'd you get this?" You asked, sipping your fanta.

" Vending machine, we were up pretty late when we picked Naeun up so I tough it'd be a good idea if I got us a drink." He shrugged.

" Thanks." You smiled at him.

One by one your classmates were called again, you and Yoongi being the last of your friendgroup to pick up your kid.

" Do you have any preferences for gender now too or did Naeun change your mind?" You teased him.

He smiled.

" I suppose she made me change my mind. But weren't we supposed to get a boy this time?" He asked.

" Yeah, but it's school we're talking about. You never know." You shrugged.

" That's true." He nodded.

" L/N Y/N and Min Yoongi." You two were called.

You two made your way in the office and sat down.

" Alright, let's get started right away. Just like in the first part of the peoject, you will have a notepad again. However, considering your grades, you don't need to write every little thing down what happened. Only when you take him out, at what time you put him to bed, when he eats, how many snacks a day, that type of stuff. In other words, you don't need to specify any actions anymore. You arleady know most of the necessary information about him, I do have to tell you that I made a mistake by telling you that he was 5, he's 4, and doesn't go to school yet. That's for all, so let's go meet him." She smiled as you both followed her into the room on the side once again. ( A/N: Idk about the school system in Korea, so I just added in the one from my country and there kids start by the age of 4.)

Unlike what it had been first, it was now an open space for the kid's to play. There was a carpet thrown over the floor and now only a few kids were playing on it, tough a few did keep to themselves and were colouring.

" Would you like me to call him over or do you want to introduce yourself?" Your teacher asked the both of you.

You glanced at Yoongi, who shrugged.

" I can't even decently introduce myself to an adult, but I think it's best if we do at least try to introduce ourselves." He said as you nodded in agreement.

" Alright, the kid over there who's sitting on the green chair by the colouring table is Jaehyuk, I'll be in my office if you need me." Your teacher smiled before walking away.

" Let's go." You smiled as you grabbed his hand and pulled him allong.

" Hello, what are you drawing?" You asked the black haired little boy as you kneeled down beside him.

" Hi, it's a frog." He spoke shyly, avoiding eye contact.

" That's a very pretty frog, you're Jaehyuk right?" Yoongi smiled softly as he also kneeled down beside you.

" Yes, that's me. Are you my adopt parents for now?" He asked, an excited glint in his eyes.

" Yes we are. I'm Y/N." You smiled aoftly.

" Hello Y/N. I'm Jaehyuk! Are you two in love? I heard from Karen that parents usually are." Jaehyuk smiled innocently.

Wasn't he too young for this type of stuff?

You turned to look at Yoongi, who just continued to smile at Jaehyuk, the soft look not leaving his eyes.

" Yes, we are."

[ A/N : bros/sistahs quarantine is getting to me. Are y'all in quarantine or not? Also for Quotev readers, I love your comments they make me soft 🥺.]

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bangtansdoc · 5 years

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Into the light.

Part 1.

Ost: OMG!- Joy red velvet ( Ost of the great seducer).

Pairings:Park Jimin(BTS)×reader

Genre: Fluff, horror(maybe Idk), Vampire! Au, CEO! Au, secretive and very clingy-ish Jimin. Ack guys this is one's a long read. Hope you can follow through to the end.

Ost: Joy(red velvet)- OMG!(Ost of the great seducer).

Word count: Honestly I don't even count it anymore.

Synopsis: You need money. Park Jimin has money. You end up getting a job as a house keeper in his gargantuan mansion. But what secrets might the handsome CEO be hiding underneath his flashy image?

PS: This whole fic was inspired by Jimin's GDA 2019 looks. It was le'jin'dary.

He watched as blood pooled out from her body. There was so much blood. He wondered if it was normal for her to produce that much, considering who she was. He tried to reach out to her, to hold her hand, even though he knew she was already gone. His vision faded, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he joined her.

***

"Hey Y/N are you watching the news right now?!" Your best friend's voice screeched out of the phone before it reached your ear. "No I'm not Joon. What's the problem?!" "Go find a TV right now. Or..." "Joon! I'm on my way to work now. Can't it wait?" "It IS about work. And it can't wait. Y/N..." "Ok see you later Joonie!" "No don't you...." You quickly hung up the phone as you felt a migraine creeping along your head to the base of your skull. You leaned your head against the bus window and sighed. You were exhausted. It was bad enough that you were working two part time jobs(they were initially four but Joon had argued that if you didn't tone it down you would flunk all your classes and probably end up in a hospital which had ended in you clocking him over the head and eventually conceding cause....he was right) but you also had a big test that you really weren't prepared for. You brought your fingers to your temples and massaged them lightly. "Don't fret Y/N." You spoke softly to yourself. "You can do this. Only two more years left till you graduate. You got this." Your phone buzzed with a text message. It was Joon. "PICK UP THE PHONE NOW YOU STUPID BRAT." You sighed again and switched off your phone. "Not today Namjoon. Not today." You whispered again to yourself as the bus arrived at your stop and you disembarked.

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You jogged lightly towards the glue factory, adrenaline coursing through your veins as you prepared to tough it out through another day of work. So it was to your surprise when you met several employees loitering around the factory's compound, with several men moving boxes out of the factory and into a large truck. You quickly approached the elderly woman that was the head of staff. "Mrs Avery?" She looked at you and relief washed over her face like you were the answer to all her problems. "Oh Y/N! Thank goodness you're here!" "What happened?" "Don't you watch the news dearie? Some whistleblower reported the president of the factory for embezzlement. So they cut us all off, packed up and are 'moving to rural areas'. Pssht." Your eyes bulged out of their sockets. "What?! But-- but---" "There's nothing we can do dearie. We're all out of jobs now." She said again as she quickly made her way to another group of employees. Your mind raced and spun around. Packed up...cut us all off....out of jobs... Your tuition fees were due in a month. And you were perfectly, utterly and catastrophically broke. You fumbled for your phone in your trousers pocket and dialled your best friend's number. "Joon! I'm doomed! Doomed Joon! I'm- I'm gonna get kicked out of school. The factory---it-it shut Down. I don't have any money Joon! What am I gonna do?!" "Calm down Y/N! Your tuition isn't due for about a month. You have plenty of time to find a new job before then. "No no no! Don't you get it?! No job will have as high a pay as a factory in time, and no factory will hire a part timer now after this whistleblowing incident!" You could see practically see Joon scratching his forehead in thought. "Ok Y/N? Take a deep breath." He paused as you did so. "Now calm the hell down, and come on over so we can figure out what you're gonna do." You blinked back several tears as you hung up and bolted for the bus station.

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"Maybe you should ask your parents for some cash." You stared at Namjoon like he had just sprouted horns. "Kim Namjoon. How long have we been friends?" "Since kindergarten." "Exactly. So you of all people should know that that isn't an option." "But you're really desperate now. You can't do this alone." "So what's gonna happen to my FIVE siblings Hun? I've been taking care of myself by myself pretty well. Now is no different." Namjoon sighed exasperatedly like you were the dumbest person in the world. He was probably right. But what were you to do? Growing up in a family of eight was no joke. Your father was a teacher and your mother owned a bakery. But their earnings alone were not enough to cater for all your needs. So you had decided to unburden them by fending for yourself. You had started working as soon as you were old enough. Your parents were apprehensive at first but you were able to alleviate their fears of your working affecting your studies. You had worked your way through high school, moving from job to job and had been offered admission into a prestigious University. Your family was again afraid that the tuition was too much for you to handle alone, so you had borrowed money from Namjoon, which you were still currently trying to pay back. It had seemed that luck was on your side when you got a job at the glue factory. The working hours were reasonable and the pay was good. You figured that if you saved enough you would be able to make it through the four years of college. Until this happened. "I could lend you money again." You covered your face with your palms. "I still haven't finished paying you back for the last time you lent me money." "It doesn't matter." "It does matter! Our tuition is not chicken feed!" Namjoon shrugged. "It's not my fault my parents are rich." You groaned again before throwing a plushie at him. "Dogmatic jerk." You muttered under your breath. "Don't worry. I'll think of something." "Yeah well whatever you think of, better think of it fast."

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"Hey hey Y/N check out what's on the news right now." Namjoon said as he plopped down beside you in the school cafeteria. "Do you spend all your time watching the news?" You asked teasingly, making him open his mouth in thought which you giggled at. "Probably." He replied and you burst out in laughter. "Anyway guess what?" You decided to humour him. "What?" "You know the glue factory you used to work at? The one that got whistleblown?" You looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Ok ok you do. Well park Jimin just bought it." "Park Jimin? The mega ultra super rich business tycoon?" " Yeah, the mega ultra super shady one. Something's not right about that guy. I know it." You rolled your eyes. "You've 'known' it for six months now." "Yeah I mean all people know about him is that he's super young and super secretive. We're talking about no friends, no family, not even a freaking pet....." "Namjoon..." "And he lives in this gigantic mansion with no one but his housekeeper." "Maybe he just likes his privacy." "Yeah no one ever just ' likes their privacy' . Especially super rich business moguls. He definitely has something to hide." Namjoon paused. "I'm thinking of making him the protagonist of a book I'm writing." You stood up with your tray of food. "Goodbye Joon. Call me when you have something better to discuss. Like where to find a job maybe?" "Hey I'm helping out as much as I can." You leaned towards him and kissed his cheek. "Well you should help out more than that." Your phone buzzed with an alarm. "And there goes my lunch break." You shoved your food into Namjoon's arms. "I have to go job hunting." "Hey let me come with." Namjoon said as he hurriedly stood up. "No you don't have to. I'm going to the job center to ask if they have any openings. And you have class." Namjoon raised an eyebrow. "And you don't?" "Well I won't even have a class to ditch anymore if I don't get a job now. See you." You said again as you quickly made your way out of the cafeteria.

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You stared at your phone and sighed. It had already been a week since you had been to the women's job center. They had been skeptical, especially after you had stated all your conditions, working part-time during the week, Sundays free and also the fact that you were a student. However they had promised to get what they could for you, especially after you had begged them that you would work anywhere as long as the pay was good. But now here you were, staring intensely at your phone. What if you weren't able to find a job in time? You were sure that asking your parents for that much money would definitely affect at Least one of your siblings. You rubbed your temples and felt that awful migraine creeping along your skull again. You were not a happy-go-lucky endearing kind of girl who was always smiling even while suffering, but you always kept a healthy level of optimism in your tank, never letting your troubles or problems get the better of you. Namjoon had also played a great part in that. You fell back on your bed. But lately it had been getting harder to see the good side of things. You groaned in frustration, wondering if the job center was really finding it hard to get you something to do. Your phone suddenly buzzed to life, and you sprang off the bed like a rabbit, stumbling to the dresser and grabbing your phone like your life depended on it. You glanced at the caller ID and curled your toes in anticipation. "Hello is this Y/N/L/N?" A soft voice boomed out of the phone. "Yes. Yes it is." You said quickly, your heart in your throat. "Ok. I'm from the women's center. I'm happy to inform you that we've found a job for you." You heaved a sigh of relief. "Oh thank God. I thought you weren't gonna be able to." The voice let out a soft chuckle. "Well it was difficult. But we managed to get something for you last minute. You are really lucky. The job offer sprang up out of nowhere. And it meets all of your conditions." You couldn't believe your luck. You wanted to leap into the air in Joy. "Thank you so much. When can I start?" "Uh, you still have to come down here as Soon as you can to get more details. Your employer is very particular about the people he hires. He is a private man and wants to interview you first." You mused on this. "Whatever he wants. As long as I get the job." "Ok then. Come down to the agency tomorrow so I can give you the details." The voice said and hung up. You fell back on your bed again smiling like an idiot. "YES!!!" You shrieked as you wriggled about. You heard a small voice at the back of your head. "Don't count your chickens before they hatch Y/N." You pushed away the thought. Things were finally looking up.

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You sat down in front of a desk with a computer on it. You had arrived at the job center and had been waiting for about twenty minutes. You checked your phone for the time. You were beginning to get agitated. Where was the attendant? A middle aged woman suddenly plopped down in front of you. She greeted you with a warm smile. "Miss Y/N?" She asked and you responded with a nod. "Sorry for taking your time." "You spoke to me on the phone?" "No my coworker did. But she's out sick today so she told me to take care of you." "Oh." You responded and waited for the woman to continue. She switched on the computer and began to tap at the keyboard. "Ok so you've been offered a job as a housekeeper." "Uh can I know who I'm working for?" The woman smiled. "They wanted you to find out when you came for the interview." You were confused and began to wonder if this was some elaborate prank by Namjoon. Really. How private could one person be that they were keeping their identity a secret from their prospective employees? Were they some kind of mafia clan? You started to think of declining the offer when the woman, as if sensing your doubt, spoke up. "It's not dangerous Y/N. And I promise you the pay is very good. The CEO is just a very private man." CEO she said. There was something off about this woman too. You eyed her carefully. Ok Y/N. Let's see how this goes. "Alright." You said finally. "Great." She tore out a slip of paper and scribbled something on it. "Here's the address. Your interview is in two hours." "Two hours?! Well why didn't you...." "I didn't think you'd accept the offer." She didn't think you'd accept it? Exactly what was going on? You hurried to get your things. "Good luck!" The woman yelled after you as you dashed out the door.

You stopped short in front of an enormous gate. The gate had two iron carvings of a Jade dragon embedded into it. You heaved a sigh and pressed the doorbell. You waited for a while and was about to press it again when a deep male voice boomed over the PA system. "Yes?" Yes? Oi. "Uh, I'm from the women's center. I applied for the post of housekeeper." "Oh. You're early!" Yeah barely. You thought as the voice said again and after a while the gates slid open. You stepped into the compound and gasped so hard you almost passed out. Before you was the largest compound you had ever seen. There was a huge maze like garden on both sides of the compound, and sandwiched in between them was a beautifully lit walkway. There were lights and lanterns decorating each side of the walkway and you could only imagine how it would look at night. You walked slowly and gasped again when you saw the house. At the far end of the compound stood the biggest palace you had ever seen. In front of it was a pavilion, and in the pavilion was a water fountain with water sprouting out of it. The house was enormous and you felt as if you were standing before the tower of Babel* instead of a freaking house. The mahogany doors swung open and a well dressed Man with blonde hair walked out and towards you. He was just as beautiful as the house. You began to wonder if you had accidentally walked into another dimension.

"Y/N? Welcome." The man said cheerily, smiling at you constantly. "Come on." He spoke again and you shivered. You followed him into the house and your eyes almost fell out of their sockets. You were standing in a very grand Hall, fit for a king. Now you weren't an artsy girl, but you could make out several pieces of art work placed in the hallway by the walls, all leading up to a glass stand, above which hung the portrait of a young girl in a hanbok. You stared at the portrait, entranced by the girl's beauty and how sad her face looked, before wondering what sort of creep you were about to work for. "Beautiful isn't it?" You heard the male's voice beside you. He was also staring at the painting. "Yes. Yes it is." "It's the most exquisite piece of art in the mansion. Apparently the CEO described the girl to the artist himself." You turned to face the man. So he wasn't your employer? You had thought that this CEO being so private would've interviewed you himself. Guess even the most private still order lackeys around. At this point you still didn't know who exactly you were working for. Just what kind of mess were you getting yourself into? "This way." The handsome male led you towards a beautiful set of spiral stairs. You ascended quietly as the man led you again into a parlour room. He sat down on a cushion and you sat opposite him.

"So Y/N. Hi. I'm Kim taehyung. I'm CEO Park's PA." An alarm went off in your head. CEO Park. CEO Park. CEO Park!!! "I'm sorry do you mean CEO Park jimin?" Taehyung studied you. "Yes." Oh God!! CEO Park jimin, the super secret mega business mogul that Namjoon disliked. Why hadn't you seen the signs? It was when taehyung had asked if you were alright that you realized you were gasping for breath. "I'm fine. I'm fine." Taehyung studied you again. God was he handsome. You hoped the CEO looked nothing like him or else it would be very hard for you to concentrate on work. "Okay." Taehyung leaned back on his chair and crossed his legs. "Let's discuss the conditions of your employment." "But I haven't accepted the offer yet." Taehyung raised an eyebrow. "Well you're here aren't you?" You shifted in your seat. "So you'll be working Mondays through Saturdays, like you requested. Your job requires regular maintenance of the essential parts of the house. A Gardner and a mailman come occasionally. You'll also be residing here..." "What?" "Yes. In order to be fully efficient you can't afford to commute every day. Trust me it'll be much easier if you lived here." You sighed and wondered again if you were making a mistake in accepting this job. "You'll be receiving six thousand dollars at the end of every month..." Your eyes widened and your voice caught in your throat. "I'm sorry. Six thousand dollars?!" Taehyung smirked at your reaction. "At the end of every month." He paused. "Do you have anything to add?" You cleared your throat. "The-the pay for this month, can I receive it now? Like up front? I really need the money. I promise I will work for the full month I owe." Taehyung narrowed his eyes before placing a piece of paper before you. "That's a contract. Sign it." You carefully picked up the contract and signed it, sealing your fate. Taehyung smiled. "There. With that you can't run away. We will catch you if you dupe us." You gulped. "I'll speak to the CEO. The money will be forwarded to your account before the end of the day." You smiled brightly as tears brimmed in your eyes. All your money problems had just been solved in under an hour. "Thank you so much." You gushed, extremely grateful. Taehyung smiled a boxy smile at you, almost as if he was as excited as you were. "Anything else?" He asked. You sighed. "When can I start?"

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"YOU WHAT?!" Namjoon yelled at you after you briefed him on your new job. "Y/N..." "I'm sorry I didn't tell you before I decided this Namjoon, but I really need this. You know that." "Yes, but..." Namjoon ran a hand through his brown hair. "Forget all jokes now. I've read a lot about CEO Park to know that he's hiding something. Something that could be potentially dangerous. Working for him.... Living in his house, puts you at risk. He could be some kind of secret mafia boss for Christ's sake!" You stared at Namjoon's concerned eyes and pulled him closer to you. You knew he was just worried about you , but you honestly thought he was just being paranoid. All in all, you couldn't blame him. You cared about him just as much to be paranoid if the roles were reversed. You planted a chaste kiss on his soft lips. "I'll be fine Joon. Really. I promise the second something seems off I'll quit immediately." You smiled at him and his expression softened. "Fine. But that doesn't mean I'm okay with it." "I know." "When do you start?" He grumbled, a sound you associated with a large, pouty bear. "Uh, tomorrow. Wanna help me pack?" He stared at you, incredulous. "Tomorrow? But shouldn't they at least have given you some more time to pack?" "I chose to start tomorrow. Better to get it over with as soon as possible right?" Namjoon shrugged as he picked up a pink bra, scrunched his face and tossed it aside. "Can't argue with that." He said as you grabbed the bra and stuffed it into your suitcase. "Trust me Joon. It'll be over before you know it. Oh and by the way, you should see his house. You'll love it."

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You stood up from your crouched position and stretched your back. You had already successfully moved into the CEO's mansion and had been working for a week now. You saw taehyung regularly, he always popped in with a smile and the excuse of ' fetching some documents' when you knew he was probably checking up on you, obviously at the CEO's orders. Said CEO had not shown his face in the house since you arrived. You hadn't even seen his car in the driveway, not that you would notice anyway, with the fleet of cars parked in it. It was always the same routine everyday, and it was exhausting, but the amount at the end of your Bank book made it totally worth it. It was actually a bit easier because you were on break and you braced yourself for the stress you would face once school resumed. You took one last look at your Bank book for encouragement before exiting your room to begin the days duties. You made your way downstairs to the storage room and passed by the front door. You stopped abruptly as you saw a pair of male shoes placed beside yours. Must be taehyung's. But he had left the previous night. And why didn't he let you know he was back in the house? When did he even get in? You rolled your eyes and shrugged off the thoughts. He probably had something else to take care of and it wasn't like he had to tell you each time he came in. You grabbed your equipment and made your way to the pool.

You pulled back the sliding glass doors and stared at the exquisite marble pool before you. You gently placed the cleaning equipment on the floor and was about to drain the water when you noticed a movement in the pool. "Taehyung?" You called out, as you cautiously approached the pool edge. There was no answer. You moved closer and slipped on the marble, tumbling into the pool. Now you hadn't meant to be so overdramatic, but your fall had caught you off guard. You thrashed and flailed in the water, your movements causing you to sink further in. Suddenly, strong arms gripped your sides and hoisted you out of the water. You felt the arms holding on to your sides and a pair of legs wrapped around yours to stop them from thrashing about in the water.

You sputtered and coughed, before opening your eyes and both your heart and time stopped. In front of you, with his arms around you was the most beautiful human being on the planet. His eyes were a deep blue and they stared at you intensely, his lips were plump and pink, and his blonde, wet hair matted across his face. The sunlight reflecting on the water hit his face and he shone. He sparkled like an angel and you became as dumb as a mule. He must have sensed that you were in shock as he put his arms around your waist and guided you out of the water and into the folding chair. He stared at you again, before grabbing a towel and he began to walk away. Your brain came out of autopilot right then and you scrambled to your feet. "Wait!" You yelled, and the man stopped, turning back to you, his eyes burning with curiosity. "Thank you for-for saving me. My name's Y/N. Who- who are you?" You sputtered out. "Y/N right?" His voice came out, soft and pleasant. "You must be the new house keeper. I'm your boss, Park Jimin."

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quokkalatte · 5 years

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Affinity pt.2

Part 2

Category: Series

Pairing: Street Racer!Hoseok x Cat Hybrid! Reader

Warnings for this chapter: slight tiny mentions of blood and past abuse, slight language

Author's Note: Honestly this is mostly a filler chapter so it's just not that.....good? idk but I hope you enjoy ♡ as far as posting goes, it may be a bit before I get the next chapter out out I go back to school tomorrow and I'm working too so yeah XP

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Hoseok waited patiently for you to finish your shower, sitting in the living room to get his heart rate down. He assessed the situation, he was now the owner of a hybrid, not only a hybrid, but one that has been through a lot and still manages to be completely innocent. He also assessed that he had absolutely no clue how to care for one. We're there regulations? Special diets? Oh no did he have to take you to get fixed? The actual thought of taking you to a vet had him experiencing waves of anxiety. He was so worked up that when you walked into the living room he didn't even notice.

"I'm finished" you say, and he jumps and looks up at you. You were clean, ears still slightly damp but had a small shine in the black and grey. Your tail, sticking through the baggy grey sweats, flickered nervously. Now that it was clean, be could see where the clumps had been pulled out. Some pink patches poked through and Hoseok's heart clenched uncomfortably at the sight, and he has reminded of your hands. He licked his lips, a nervous habit, and stood up and walked over to you. You watched him curiously, and he hands came to your own, and you flinched slightly, but he turned them over.

The skin was a pale red color, the skin still freshly aggravated and probably caused pain. There were slight droplets of blood, but nothing to serious. "Does it hurt?" He asks gently, and you avert your eyes, staring down at your hands.

"No, it doesn't" it was a lie, that was obvious. Hoseok frowned, how many times had you had to keep your pain from Yeonsoo, afraid of being punished further.

"It does kitten, and if you're hurt you should tell me. You won't get in trouble I promise" He says, and you nod. He let's go of your hands, and goes into the bathroom, rummaging under the sink and pulled out a med kit. When he returned to the living room, you were still standing where he had left you. He gestured to the couch, taking a seat. You hesitantly sat next to him, your tail curling around your waist securely. He opens the med kit and sets it on the coffee table. He takes the opened box of gauze and antibiotic cream, and a couple of alcohol patches. You frown, seeing that everything had been used before.

"Do you get hurt too?" You ask, looking up at him. Hoseok shrugs, ripping open the paper of the patches and pulling out the potent cloth, the smell making you wrinkle your nose as it stung your nose.

"I get scratched a lot when I work with tools. I work as a mechanic and I'm bound to get cuts and bruises. This'll sting a bit, but it'll help" he says and presses the pad to your skin. You hiss, ears pressing flat against your head and tail clenching tightly. A small whimper followed as he wiped the other. Hoseok whispered out a couple of 'sorry' and 'it's okay you're doing great' and applied some antibiotic cream to them, which soothed the burn instantly. "I also used to race motorcycles, and I got road rash a couple of times" he added. You listened intently, your eyes looking up to his concentrated face. He wrapped your hands in the gauze, and when he finished, he gave you a small smile, which made you let out a small purr in thanks.

"Thank you master- I mean Hoseok" you correct yourself quickly and he laughs.

"No problem kitten. Now, there isn't much I can do for your tail, it's already healed" he says, and you glance down at your abused tail, and it flicks self-consciously. "But I'll ask Namjoon what I could put on it. His cat hybrid Jimin used to scratch his as a nervous habit before he was adopted, and Namjoon put something on it to heal the bare patches" he babbles.

"He would pull it when I wasn't paying attention" you told him, and he frowned

"Yeonsoo?"

"Yes. I would daydream, and if I wasn't listening or answer him, he'd pull it to get my attention. Or he did it if I messed up or did something wrong" your voice was quiet, and Hoseok wanted to comfort you, but he feared you'd flinch away if he tried to pet you.

"You don't have to worry about that anymore Y/n. Yeonsoo won't get his filthy hands on you ever again, not if I have anything to say about it" Hoseok says firmly, and a spark of warmth crept up his spine when you smiled radiantly at him. He returned a small one back."Let's get you to bed"

You had instantly curled up as soon as you fell on the bed, pulling the blanket over yourself and closed your eyes. Hoseok stood in the doorway for a moment. You looked so small, and the baggy clothes didn't help either. You just looked so fragile and he had the same urge to protect you like he did the first time he saw you. A lot has happened in in the past few hours. He made sure you were firmly asleep before walking down the hall and into his own bed to sleep.

There was a dilemma when he dressed for work in the morning. You'd be left alone, and he wasn't sure if he liked the thought of that. You laid out on the couch, stretching out in a cat-like way as you watched him throw on his uniform and pour coffee into a thermos as he rambled on about leaving you at home alone. He was a very interesting human, one that could keep his cool and act nonchalant one moment, and completely be flustered and inadequate the next.

"I don't mind staying at home alone Hoseok, honest" you peer at him from fallen on your face. Hoseok glanced at you, buttoning the navy shirt of his uniform and a piece of bacon dangling from his mouth. You giggled at the sight, and he quickly chewed the rest of the bacon.

"Are you sure? I feel guilty, I could take you in with me" he says, a bit to himself. You wrinkle your nose in distaste.

"No offense Hoseok, but the thought of spending the day in a shop that reeks of motor oil and sweat isn't my idea of a fun time." He laughed and you sat up, taking a piece of bacon and chewed it happily.

"Alright alright, I'm just nervous"

"Really? Couldn't tell. I'll be okay, I've been left alone plenty of times" you say, and Hoseok sighs, and nods

"Okay kitten." He nods, and walks towards the front door, but freezes and turn back around.

"What do you eat?" He asks suddenly. You cock your head at him, confused.

"Uh, food?"

"What kind? What do you like? Is there a certain thing I should he feeding you?" He asks

"Lots of kinds. I like fish, but not crabs. I can't have regular milk, the fat content makes me break out into hives and I get a belly ache. Ma- He always complained I was expensive and cost him money to feed. I like almond milk even though it has a weird after taste." You say. "And they have supplements for hybrids, like vitamins but I don't need themas long as I get plenty of meat and liquids" you say. Hoseok repeats this under his breath, and nods.

"I don't have any almond milk, but I have fish sticks somewhere in the freezer. But help yourself to the fridge kitten what's mine is yours" he smiles at the way you grin. "I should be home around 5 okay?"

"Okay Hoseok" You yawn, already prepared to take a cat nap in the patch of sun that peeked through his blinds. Hoseok chewed his lip, still unsure of leaving you alone, but you looked content enough, so he grabbed his car keys and headed out to the garage.

"I'm telling you Hobi, it's a piece of shit. I don't know why you continue to drive it" Kim Taehyung scrunches his nose when Hoseok pulled into the shop. "And it's hideous as well" Hoseok rolled his eyes, stepping out and running a hand through his hair.

"Tae, your specialty is muscle cars, not race cars. So shut up about my baby she's doing fine" Hoseok pats the hood of his beloved car. No, it wasn't the one he raced with, but it was an older car, and he was attached to it, he better be he fixed it from the ground up. Sure it likes to stall when turning on and the paint needs a new coat, but it was his child. Taehyung chuckles at Hoseok's words, taking a drink of his Pepsi.

"If you call two seconds away from falling apart 'okay' then sure, it's just peachy"

"Don't you have someone's oil to change" Hoseok says hauntily, and Taehyung huffs and slinks back to the back of the garage. Hoseok pulled the buliten down from his desk, checking the recent repos and bring-ins of the week. There had been at least 20 cars repoed for missing payments, which meant 20 angry phone calls he wasn't ready to deal with.

He worked diligently, the garage kept busy with fixing cars and getting them out to their respectable owners, and Hoseok was busy trying to negotiate with angry customers about getting their cars back.

"All you need to do is go to the Repo office off of Dowchien Street and file some paperwork, and pay the fee to get your car back" Hoseok sighed as the old woman cursed him about how she was missing several doctor's appointments and having to take the bus to go to the store. "Ma'am I just take and hold the cars, you need to go to the head office to get it back" Hoseok pressed his knuckles against his skull, rubbing the area as he was cursed out more before the lady finally realized that he wasn't going to give her car back without visiting the office.

"She sounded delightful" Namjoon grinned at Hoseok in the doorway of his office. Hoseok glared up at him, standing and stretching.

"Oh yeah, if you like hearing about irritatable bowel syndrome and bunions needing to be removed" Hoseok shivered and Namjoon laughed. "Put me in a car and on a road any day this day job shit is killing me" He groans.

"You're the one who wanted to use the shop as a cover Hobi" Namjoon so wisely pointed out. "And you don't hate it either so quit your whining"

"No but I do hate angry people yelling at me for them not making car payments" Hoseok walked past Namjoon and entered the back of the garage. Taehyung and a couple of other employees bustled around repairing different aspects of the cars.

"Hmm if only everyone could see Seoul's Drift King now" Namjoon teases and Hoseok flipped him off as he reached into the mini fridge and pulled out a water bottle, taking a long drink. "So how's your kitty doing?" Namjoon asks

"Okay, I think. She's really jumpy, but she let me dress her hands, does that mean something?"

"Means she trusts you. Took me 3 months before Jimin would be in the same room as me. "

"She still flinches when I touch her though" he frowns

"Can you blame her? I'm not sure she's had a kind touch in awhile. Give her time Hobi"

"You're right" Hoseok sighs. "Do you still have that stuff you used on Jimin's tail?"

"Sure, I always keep some in case his anxiety acts up again. Why?"

"Yeonsoo did a number on Y/n's poor tail, she's missing clumps of fur"

"Asshole." Namjoon mutters darkly. "You should have seen him when you left. He got out of his car and vowed to exact revenge or some site evil villains say in the movies. But I'll bring a bottle over for you"

"Thanks, and I'm not too worried about him. I can handle him" Hoseok says.

"If you say so. We've got a new, ah, 'shipment' coming in on Tuesday, are to ready?"

"Aren't I always?"

Hoseok was relieved when he went home that night. He wondered if you were okay. Sure you've been left home before but it didn't feel right just leaving you to your own devices for the whole day in a new place. He stopped by and grabbed take out, not in the mood to cook anything for dinner. He parked in the garage and grabbed the take out, unlocking the door and entering the house. When he stepped in he sensed immediately something was off. It was too quiet. He frowned, glancing around the dimly lit hallway "Y/n?" He called out, inching into the living room. A creak had him on edge and tense. He grabbed a the baseball bat that leaned against the garage door, gripping it tightly as he entered the living room.

You were standing there, wide eyed and chest heaving with breath. Your fur was fluffed out to the max, and your eyes laid on the baseball bat. You wailed, throwing yourself to the floor in front of his feet and grabbed his legs. Hoseok yelped in shock, staring down at you.

"I'm sorry master I'm so so sorry! I w-was just walking and my tail hit it and it fell over! Please forgive me I know I'm a bad cat" you cried, pawing at his shirt and burying your head into his hip.

W-What? Y/n what are you talking about" he frowned, still confused. Your body wracked with sobs, your words incomprehensible. Hoseok set the take out on the counter and dropped the bat to the floor, the crash making you jump and squeak. He pried your hands from his shirt, and knelt down so you were face to face.

"Calm down Kitten, just tell me what happened" he says slowly, and you whimpered.

"The vase. I broke it. I'm sorry" you say, cheeks puffy and tear tracks down your face. Hoseok looks over your head and sees the vase that had been sitting on his TV Stand was smashed on the floor in a thousand pieces. His eyes widened and he immediately began searching your body.

"Are you hurt? You didn't cut yourself did you?" He asks. You hiccup, frowning

"W-what?"

"Did you cut yourself on the glass?" He demands, checking for any sign of blood.

"N-no I- you aren't mad?" You sputter, frowning. You were sure you'd face punishment for breaking his possession. You hadn't even been here long and caused an accident, and you thought for sure Hoseok would be angry and throw you out.

"No I'm not mad Y/n" Hoseok sighs in relief. "I'm just happy you aren't hurt."

"But....but I broke your vase" you frown at him.

"To be honest, you saved me a terrible story to explain to my sister why I got rid of the ugly vase she'd gotten me for Christmas. Now I can say my hybrid accidentally knocked it over" he smiles and you frown

"So I'm not being punished?"

"No it was an accident Y/n" Hoseok frowns and you nod your head in understanding. "Are you hungry?'

"A bit" you admit.

"Good. I brought home take out" he says, standing up and grabbing a broom and dustpan before sweeping up the broken vase, careful not to miss any pieces that could imbed themselves into any soft fleshed feet. You watch him as he worked, still slightly expecting to get yelled at, but after a few minutes you relaxed when it appeared it wouldn't come. Hoseok pulled down two plates, piling on steamed rice and chicken and vegetables and a bunch of assorted foods he always got when he ate take out. He pushed the bigger plate towards you, and you eye it doubtfully.

"Why did you give me your plate Hoseok?" You ask, pushing it back to him. Hoseok shakes his head, pushing it back.

"I didn't. It's yours."

But there's more food on it" you frown

"Yes, I'm not too hungry tonight, and I got extra for you"

"All of it?"

"All of it" He says firmly. You nod, still unsure but when you began eating, it was difficult to stop with all the tasty things he had gotten you, but you didn't touch the gross smelling stuff on the side of the plate. Hoseok noticed this, as he ate the very thing you wouldn't. "You don't like Kim Chi?"

"No. It's gross and vile" you say firmly and Hoseok pouted.

"I'm not sure how we'll get along from now on, I love Kim Chi" he says, and affronted look on his face, but a glimmer in his eye showed that he was kidding, and you giggled.

"I don't know, guess you'll just have to stop then" you smile mischievously at him and he laugh

"I don't think so kitten" he snorts and continues to eat. Oh god, he thinks, I think I can probably handle her.

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