This Creative Rut That I've Been In Lately Is So Annoying And I'm Straight Up Not Having A Good Time.

this creative rut that i've been in lately is so annoying and i'm straight up not having a good time. if you have any suggestions on what you'd like to see more from me, please feel free to let me know in my asks! i need to write asap.

you get in a fight with a bts member ( maknae line ) / REACTIONS!

* ( park jimin )

today was supposed to be a really fun one, having planned on going to a bts concert to see your boyfriend ( and the rest of the boys ) jimin’s performance with your best friend.

it wasn’t as if you had never seen them live before... that was actually how you met jimin initially.

but you always loved cheering him on and swooning over him along with the rest of army. they still didn’t know he was a taken man.

that also meant that people didn’t know you were taken either.

a male army had been seated next to you and had decided to strike up a conversation and you, being the sweet person you are, went along with it.

along with being sweet, you were also a bit naive and didn’t realize that he was actually flirting with you.

jimin noticed and was not happy about it.

after the concert and being escorted backstage by security before anything more could happen between you and the random guy, you were brought before your mochi who happened to be seething.

after a long and very heated argument, you finally convince him that he’s the only one you want / need in your life.

he responds by, very dominantly, marking your neck to show everyone that you’re his.

* ( kim taehyung )

you and tae had been talking about starting a family for quite a while now, once the both of you got married.

his desire to have plenty of kids was something that scared you, not knowing if you’d be a good mom or not since you could barely take care of yourself.

your taetae always made sure to console you and make you feel good again.

so deciding on joking around with tae suddenly gave you a sense that maybe you were making a big mistake.

“i don’t think that i want kids anymore.”

the whiplash your boyfriend could’ve received from how quickly he turned his head to face you was startling, his face looking like you had just stabbed him in the back.

“what do you mean, jagiya?”

you expected a much bigger reaction from him since it was something so personal, but he just jutted out his lower lip and gave you the saddest puppy dog eyes he could muster.

how could you have ever said something so cruel to him????

cooing instantly, you instantly wrap your arms around him and shake your head; filling him in on the joke.

that was another big mistake.

he throws you over his shoulder and takes you to your shared bedroom, where he teaches you a lesson that you would never forget.

* ( jeon jungkook )

kookie is naturally a jealous person and you’ve always found it so adorable whenever he would give dirty looks to guys that acted a little “too” friendly toward you.

but when you had a study group that went late into the night and had forgotten to notify him that you wouldn’t be home at your normal time, he confronted you about it once your stepped through the door.

you would’ve had no problems with explaining yourself, if he hadn’t of thrown a cheating accusation toward you.

both of you were stubborn, so you weren’t going to put up with that kind of crap from him.

after all, who the hell would cheat on jeon jungkook????

a yelling match began, loud voices shooting back and forth between the both of you. it got so bad at one point, that you had even managed to call up your best friend namjoon to get him over so he could mediate.

once he came, the situation was already so heavy that you had locked yourself in the bathroom to get away from the angry look in jungkook’s eyes.

knocking some sense into the both of you and hearing both sides of the story, he manages to get you both to speak calmly toward one another and got your boyfriend to ask for forgiveness for jumping to conclusions.

once namjoon left, you and jk decided to end the night with cuddling on the couch and playing some games together where he let you win multiple times just to see you smile.

THE WAY JUNGKOOK ROLLED UP HIS SLEEVES I’M SCREAMING

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┆彡 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ┆彡

type : jimin x yoongi, yoonmin synopsis : what happens when these two soulmates find one another on the stage? status : ongoing. rating : pg-13. a/n : this was just supposed to be an imagine, but a few people expressed wanting me to make it an actual story. so, here it is... chapter two! this has also been posted on my ao3, if you'd like to see it on there, as well.

𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄. ˎˊ˗

TRIGGER WARNINGS : there’s really nothing to worry about in this chapter, aside from some cute moments.

"Yoongi, please get out of bed. Remember that you're supposed to meet up with Park Jimin today for your first rehearsal together in about… twenty minutes."

A loud groan escaped from beneath the pile of blankets that the male was cuddled up under, hands placed between his legs while lying in the fetal position - his most comfortable way to sleep.

"I know that you're my manager and all, but can you please loosen the reins just a little, Sejin hyung?"

"You know I can't do this. Now, come on. This is your job, remember? This is how you make money and provide for yourself."

Yoongi finally sat up in his bed with hair askew and stared at his manager with a look of irritation, but he still loved him endlessly. The man had been there for him for years and he was so glad that he had him by his side; trusting him with everything he had. "Okay, fine. But is money really worth it if I can't even take enough of a rest to enjoy it?"

"You can sleep after this project."

With a grumble, the resident grumpy pianist forced his tired body out of the large bed and slid his feet into the slippers on the floor so that he could hurry to the shower. Getting the male through his morning regimen and out the door with an iced coffee in hand only took about ten minutes, so there was still plenty of time to spare for him to make it to his destination - the practice room. He hadn't been in one of those in years, so it would be interesting to find out just how well a piano, or keyboard in his case, would sound with the echo.

Once they arrived, Manager Sejin came to his door and opened it for him so that he could "make his entrance" the right way. Not that it really mattered here… It wasn't a red carpet, after all. Despite that, he still decided to look as stylish as possible, because he had heard that the man that he was supposed to be working with was fairly handsome and fashion-forward. Yoongi lowered his glasses further down his nose and looked around once he had walked inside to an empty room, raising an eyebrow as his eyes locked onto the small keyboard in the corner. He clicked his tongue and glanced over his shoulder to Sejin (who was now standing off to the side to give room that they would need) for a moment, before giving the keyboard his attention again.

"I feel disrespected. The corner? What am I, in trouble?" He mumbled under his breath and then heard a giggle that sounded akin to a twinkle of a star that you'd hear in cartoons. What the hell was that?

He turned around curiously, pouty lips on full display so that he could face whoever had laughed at him. When their eyes locked, Yoongi felt like he had just been punched in the gut with how quickly he lost control of his breathing. Was this… the Park Jimin? This gorgeous creature?

"Don't worry, Min Yoongi-ssi. I just pushed it off to the side while I was practicing. I got here early, so I decided to get a little more work in… I'm sorry about making you wait. Had to refill my water." He lifted his bottle up now and shook it for extra effect, giving a small smirk.

The difference in drinks that the both of them had was almost comical, but Yoongi's name was synonymous with a black iced coffee; it was a part of his identity, so he couldn't turn back now.

"You must be Park Jimin. Nice to meet you."

He responded and bowed slightly in his spot, trying to at least be respectful - even if he didn't know the age of the other. Once it was returned to him, he cleared his throat and sipped a little more from his straw to enjoy the wonderful effects of the caffeine running through his veins. It was going to be much needed in the months to come and he wasn't sure whether he would ultimately end up dreading it or loving every moment spent with his partner - his member.

An hour had passed, and it had been completely filled with music, timing, dancing and repeating the same sequence over and over again. It was mentally taxing for Yoongi - not to mention it felt like his fingers were about to fall off - and physically exhausting for Jimin. The man hadn't stopped since he arrived, and he had to give him his props for it.

"Do you mind if we take a break for a bit? I feel like I'm going to pass out, if I don't." Jimin said softly and then went over to grab his water bottle, nearly collapsing onto his butt on the floor while he panted heavily. Yoongi hummed in response and looked down to his music sheet for the next song that they'd be working on before leaving for the night.

Glancing up slowly to take in the other male, Yoongi's eyes drifted from his head all the way down to his feet. How was he literally perfect everywhere? He was 100% sure that the same could be said for the parts of his body that were hidden beneath his clothes, but he instantly shook his head the moment his mind went there. What a pervert, Yoongi. Pay attention to your music and keep it in your pants.

"If you need to stop for the night, we can. We're almost done anyway, and we don't need you getting hurt or sick because of this. We have plenty of days and nights that we can work on it." Yoongi said and crossed his arms across his chest, glancing at the iced coffee cup that had sat there empty for a while now.

Jimin seemed to be a bit of a hard-headed individual, because when given the opportunity to go home and rest, he took it upon himself to get up from his spot on the floor so that he could pick up right back where they had left off. "Come on. No one needs to rest until our allotted time."

And so, another hour or so crept by and the both of them managed to finish up the last song, both ready to pass out in their own right. But not before eating a good meal. Luckily, as they were both packing up to go, Manager Sejin had returned from his little outing and got the both of them some Korean food from up the street. The two drooled at the sight and smell while it was being laid out for them on the floor and then grabbed their chopsticks, clicking them together in a "cheers" fashion so they could dig in.

"Thank you for the food, Yoongi-ssi… I will eat well." Jimin said with a bow of his head and then shoved some meat into his mouth almost immediately. Yoongi really wanted to chuckle at him, but he wasn't to the point of showing any full emotions to him quite yet. It always seemed to take him more time than others to warm up to someone, but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing, he supposed. He was slow to trust and that just meant that once he finally did, it made their friendship worth it in the end.

Once all of the food had been devoured and plenty of small talk ensued, they both stood and threw their trash away. It was now that point in time where they had to deal with awkward goodbyes, even though it didn't really seem that way to Yoongi.

"Well, I guess this is it… You did a really good job tonight, Jimin-ssi. Same time tomorrow or do we want to adjust our schedule a bit?" Yoongi asked softly, sounding a bit like a father instead of a colleague.

"Same time. I think today worked out well! If… That's okay with you, I mean." Jimin was so soft-spoken, and it was really interesting to him because he was actually the exact same way. They seemed to have a bit in common, it seemed.

"No, that's alright with me. Let's keep the time the same unless something comes up last minute." He nodded and then shoved his hands in his pocket, feeling a bit weird because Manager Sejin was just standing behind the both of them while waiting for Yoongi at the door to get him back inside of the car. "Do you need a drive home?"

Jimin's head shook a little, his small hand coming up to run his fingers through his hair and Yoongi just about passed away when the other's forehead was revealed to him. He couldn't believe that the gods had a favorite and he happened to be right in front of him. "No, I'll be just fine. I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Jimin-ssi."