Language Of The Heart

Language of the Heart

Pair: Namjoon x F Reader

Summary: In the harsh moments of the world outside, you found peace and love with Kim Namjoon. Through your quiet moments and unspoken words, you find a bond that transcends beyond languages - spoken only by the language of the heart.

Genre: Fluff, Idolxreader

Chapter Warnings: None

WC: 721

The evening sun cast a warm glow onto the floor of the living room as the both of you sat across each other on the ends of the sofa. Lost in the comfortable silence, the both of you had retreated to your quiet spots, away from the hustle and bustle of everyday life. The only sounds that fill the room are the soft rustling of pages and the occasional clinking of cups.

Namjoon’s presence alone is enough to fill the place with security and peace, giving out an air of wisdom and endless knowledge. You stole glances at him, unable to help the way you realise every tiny detail of this man. The way his brows furrowed, trying to understand the deeper meaning of the words sitting on the pages - the residing hunger and curiosity, making to understand what the world has to offer.

You find yourself captivated by the look on his face - how it scrunches when he tries to dissect the words on the pages, allowing them to shape his thoughts and be a part of him. In his presence, you felt a sense of comfort and understanding beyond words and actions. You felt a harsh desire to delve into deeper conversations and thoughts - to explore the universe together.

While you were lost in your own world, you hadn’t realised that Namjoon had been, too, stealing glances at you. Here, his eyes held genuine care and gentleness, a longing to understand the depths of your soul. As if he saw things in you that he could never fully put into words.

With a soft smile gracing his lips, Namjoon closed his book and set it aside. He fully turned to face you, eyes holding a silent invitation to pour in your thoughts and emotions. At that exact moment, you knew - you just knew - that there is no need for words to communicate the complex emotions that were overflowing within you.

You mirrored his actions, placing your book on the coffee table and turning to face him. Your eyes met, and a serene understanding passed through the both of you. It was as if the world had faded, leaving only the both of you, exploring watch other together - the threads of the tapestry, looping itself over and over, weaving through your hands and hearts.

In the shared silence, you begin to speak a language that transcends the limits of time and words. Your eyes, the windows to the deepest parts of your soul, convey your pain, hopes, dreams, and fear - laying them bare before the one who holds your red string in his palm.

Namjoon listened attentively, gaze unwavering, absorbing every unspoken word in your eyes. He nodded, understanding your emotions without the need for any explanations. A profound connection between the both of you - a bond that cannot be served by the limitations of language.

Without a word, Namjoon took your hands in his and closed around them. His warmth enveloped you as he brought your hands to his lips, and grounded you in the present moment. It was a silent reassurance that you were not alone, that your feelings mattered and were portrayed, and that he will always be there to support you and what you aim for.

In that shared world of vulnerability and understanding, a blanket of comfort and peace settled within you. The unspoken words slowly diminished into the thread itself, letting it glow brighter with each passing moment. It weaved into the tapestry of emotions - love, trust, and a deep sense of belonging. An unbreakable bond and a language only the both of you speak, the language of your heart in your worlds.

As the evening slowly turned to night, you remained locked in the unspoken embrace. The world continued to spin and move forward, but within the walls of that room, time seems to slow down - as if almost at a standstill. In the presence of Namjoon, you found solace and love and connection - a sanctuary where words were unnecessary and where the depths of your souls basked in the everlasting moonlight.

And as the lights of the city started to dim, leaving the world encased in darkness, yours shine brighter than ever. You realised that some bonds are so profound that can only be expressed in the language of the heart.

Red String of Melodies

Pair: Seokjin x F Reader

Summary: You find comfort and love in the presence and arms of Kim Seokjin. In the moments where laughter and meals take place, the blossoming romance evolves, echoing love’s melodies.

Genre: Fluff, Idolxreader, soft smut

Chapter Warnings: None

WC: 770

The aroma of the delicious food wafted through the air as you stood in the kitchen, more specifically at the stove, preparing dinner for the evening. Cooking had always been a source of comfort and a way to de-stress, at the same time, a way to express your love and care. Today, you were preparing a special meal, hoping to create a memorable evening.

Just as you were setting the table, you heard the clanging of keys and Seokjin walked into the room, his eyes lighting up. “Wow, Y/N, this looks amazing!” He exclaimed, voice filled with genuine admiration for the spread before him.

A blush filled your cheeks as you beamed. “I just wanted to make something special for today. Hope you like it.”

Seokjin took a seat at the table, eyes never leaving yours. “Y/N, anything you do is amazing. Thank you for going above and beyond for this.”

You sat from across him, heart swelling with pride and warmth at the sight of him enjoying the food you made. The two of you began conversing and exchanging stories and laughter, the simple words and conversations filled the entire room with joy.

And you’d admit - you could listen to Seokjin’s infectious laughter all day. Just the sound of it is able to lift your spirits and recharge your energy. His melodic voice has a way to make even the simplest moments feel special, turning ordinary conversations into cherished memories.

As the late afternoon sun turns to the warm evening glow, the room fills up with pink and orange hues. The conversations have also started to progress into more intimate ones. Ones that delve into the depths of someone’s soul - hopes, dreams, pain, and fears. But sitting right next to Seokjin, his ever-welcoming and comforting presence created a safe space for you to share your most vulnerable self.

His eyes were constantly trained on you, listening with the utmost attention and genuine interest. As each word leaves your mouth, he nods in understanding, wrapping you in the heat of love’s embrace. Occasionally when words get hard to say, he would offer his ones for encouragement and support. At that moment, you never felt so connected, so seen, felt, and heard - as if what the both of you hold is more than just the tip of the iceberg. Something deeper, something warmer.

Time seems to slowly slip away as the night progressed, the empty plates washed and dried, leaving the empty table with the remnants of the shared memories. Seokjin’s gaze grew hot, holding a certain level of intensity that made your heart skip a few beats, a silent invitation of unspoken desires.

Without a word, Seokjin took your hands in his and led you to the sofa, gently placing you down on the soft cushions. In the warmth of his embrace, you forgot the world of the outside, the harsh and brutal world meant nothing with the solace and love you have with him.

His touches were gentle and loving, as he caressed your cheeks and body. His lips brushed against yours, a tender promise of the everlasting future. It was a language spoken by only the heart - the tapestry of strings weaving themselves tighter with your embrace. His touches and kisses conveyed the unspoken words, deeper than any form of affection.

Time seemed to be at a standstill as your bodies moulded together, knotting your red strings of fate tighter and tighter. With each touch, each whispered breath, each kiss, evokes a symphony of emotions that washes over the both of you.

At that moment, your solace and love blanketed the air in the room, filling it with its warm embrace. In a sanctuary where words need not be spoken, worries melted away and troubles dissolve into oblivion. You lay rested in Seokjin’s arms, basking in the afterglow of your love. His heartbeat beneath your ear served as a reminder of the depth of your connection - a rhythm of perfect harmony.

As the night drew to a close, your smile never left your face as you realised that you found a love so nurturing and comforting that it envelops you in its many harmonious melodies. With a content sigh, you snuggled closer to him, feeling his arms tighten around you, pressing a lingering kiss to the top of your head.

And in that moment, you found a love that will forever keep you warm like the depths of the flames, singing their stories to you. A love that would endure, just like the shared meals and laughter that brought the both of you together.  

Dance of Fate

Pair: Hoseok x F Reader

Summary: You find joy and love in the presence of Jung Hoseok. Through the language of dance and the shared moments of laughter, the both of you discovered a connection that sets your hearts ablaze, creating a dance of emotions.

Genre: Fluff, Idolxreader

Chapter Warnings: None

WC: 600

The music reverberated throughout the studio, air charged with energy and anticipations. You stood at the very edge, watching Hoseok pound through the moves like water, a testament to the power of expression through dance. Hoseok is the embodiment of passion and grace. 

As the music swelled, his eyes met yours and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He beckoned you to the middle, hand outreached - a silent invitation you couldn’t bring yourself to resist. With a leap of faith, you joined him on the dance floor and the world faded around the both of you.

Together, you moved in perfect synchrony, bodies swaying and twirling in harmony. It was a language on its own - a conversation transcending words and conveying emotions that could never be captured. With every movement, you discover a new part of Hoseok’s vibrant personality and he, in turn, uncovered the deeper depths of your soul. 

Laughter filled the room as you stumbled and spun, hearts beating in time with the rhythm. Hoseok’s contagious energy filled you full, lifting your spirits higher and higher. Every step was a dance of exhilarating joy and freedom, a moment of pure bliss in each other’s arms - away from the racket of the world. 

As the music came to a slow, you found yourself caught in a tender embrace. Hoseok’s warmth radiated through his gentle touches, seeping into your very being. His eyes held an affectionate gaze, never leaving your face. As you looked at it, reflected the volume of his emotions. 

“I love dancing with you.” He whispered, voice filled with sincerity. “I never have to talk and you always understand.”

A smile graced your lips as you replied. “And I too. It’s as if our hearts speak a language of their own, Hobi.”

Hoseok’s laughter enveloped the room with a new burst of energy, a melodic sound that made your heart clench. His arms tightened around you, pulling your closer as if he never wanted to let go. 

In that shared moment of intimacy, you felt a connection deeper than words, transcending through the boundaries of the dance floor. It was a connection that ignited your souls - a spark that set your hearts ablaze. 

As the music shifted and a new rhythm takes hold, you found yourself moving to a slower, more sensual beat. This dance became an expression of desire and belonging, bodies entwined in a delicate balance of passion and restraint. 

Lost in the rhythm, you discovered a shared language of your hearts, letting them speak volumes of emotions without uttering a single word. Every movement, every touch, every beat, sets your hearts ablaze - conveying your emotions of love and desire. 

As the dance came to an end, you stood there, breathless but at peace. Hoseok’s hands found themselves in your hair as he cupped the back of your head and pulled you into a delicate but passionate kiss. His eyes never wavered from yours - a moment forever engraved in your memories. 

In that embrace, you realised that the dance was not just about the movements or steps. It was a celebration of love - your love. It was a testament to the power of connection and the beauty of finding solace in each other’s arms. 

As the music faded into the background, you remained locked in each other’s embrace, the exhilaration of your dance pumping through your bloodstream. You realised then that you have discovered a love that transcends all and that the dance of fate will lead you further down the never-ending movements, forever entwining the soundless music in your souls.

Pixelated Hearts

Pair: Seokjin x F Reader 

Summary: You embark on a journey that blends the magic of the virtual and real world. Through the warmth of companionship, the both of you forge a connection where your hearts beat in harmony. 

Genre: Fluff, Idolxreader

Chapter Warnings: None

WC: 1360

You tossed in your bed, trying to locate the muffled sound of the ringing phone. Your hand moved in all directions, sliding across the bed. You started to fuss when your hand collided with a cold, solid object and you grasped it, bringing it to your face. The bright light shone directly into your eyes as you groaned and turned, swiping the answer button on the screen. 

“Hello?” You croaked. 

“Y/N! I’m so glad you answered!” The voice over the phone answered cheerfully. Too cheerful. 

You took another look at the screen before bringing it back to your ear. “Yo, it’s too early for this. No, no, no. For whatever you ask me to do, my answer is no.”

“Aw, come on. You haven’t even heard it yet!” Laughter sounded through the phone. 

“No, Seokjin - please, no.” You would rather be on your knees, begging for a few more hours of sleep. You barely slept an hour before your phone rang. 

“I was just thinking,” Seokjin continued, ignoring your request. “Would you like to come over to play a round of Mario Cart with me today?”

You sighed. “Sure. Night time.”

“Right, 10 pm it is.” The line went dead after that, not giving you a chance to answer. 

You threw your phone back on the bed, groaning. “Ugh, 10 pm. So late?” You grasped your toy bear and hugged it close, trying to beat the cold air of the air conditioner. “Whatever.”

The second time you woke up was because your bladder - couldn’t seem to wait, it seems. You went to the washroom and looked out the little window on top. Light shone in that your washroom lights were essentially useless. You did your business, washing up and getting ready for the day. 

You headed to draw your curtains and pack your bed, looking at the table clock. 

2:32 pm, it indicated. 

Sighing, you plugged your phone into the charger left for the kitchen. Now that you were up, your stomach started to turn angsty with the lack of food. You whipped up a simple meal that reminded you of your hometown. A bowl of rice with scrambled eggs and mashed tomato. As bad as it sounds, it tastes just like home. 

10 pm came faster than you had wished, your battery still low from last night’s work shift. You had dressed in your pyjamas and brought along a big bottle of water onto the car, not caring to bring much and driving to Seokjin’s house. The both of you had been friends since middle school, constantly going back and forth between each other’s houses to have fun. Both your parents are familiar with each other, occasionally going out together as well. 

So when you moved to Seoul, your mother made Seokjin take care of you - ensuring that you had some company when you were ill, ate all your meals, and did not overwork yourself. You know, just the mom stuff. However, Jin was equally busy - even more so than you. So you had never asked him for help and adapted to city life yourself. And it was little times like this where the small bracket of opportunity that the both of you were free. 

So no matter how tired you were, you were going to drag your ass out to his house. Thankfully, he does not stay too far away. Within 15 minutes of driving, going through security, and parking, you had made it outside his door. You opened it with the passcode he ‘oh-so-secretly’ told you, shrugging off your coat and shoes, instantly making yourself at home. 

The glow on the screencast a soft light across the living room as you settled in for the gaming session. Your fingers hovered across the controller, re-memorizing the moves to make while guiding your virtual avatar through a fantastical realm. 

“Why hello there.” Seokjin’s voice sounded behind you. “Make yourself comfortable, why don’t you?”

You paid him no heed. The world of pixels seems to come alive, offering you a soft escape from reality. 

“Right then.” Seokjin sat beside you, raising a brow. “Ready for another round?”

A smile tugged the upper corners of your lips. “Definitely. It’s about time we move on from that stage we have been stuck on forever and beat that boss.”

As the game started, Seokjin’s fingers expertly navigated the controller. Together, the both of you embarked on a journey through the digital landscape - where magic, monsters, and adventure awaited. Where anything was possible and imagination ruled. 

As hours passed, you and Seokjin laughed, strategized, and cheered each other on. Every triumph and setback was met with shared enthusiasm as if the virtual challenges were a reflection of your real-life adventures. 

“Yeah! That was cool, Y/N!” Seokjin encouraged you as you dodged a series of obstacles and aimed an attack.

“Yeah, totally.” You retorted. “You, the master of positions and healing spells.” A playful grin appears on your lips as you glance at Seokjin’s character who was supporting yours. 

In the midst of the virtual chaos, you had found a sense of solace and excitement. The gaming world was a realm of shared exploration - a place where the boundaries of reality were replaced by the limitless possibilities of the screen. 

As the both of you finally conquered the boss that have seem to be a growing impossible task every month, Seokjin’s celebratory cheer filled the room. “Yes! We did it, Y/N!” He made a funny pose, pointing at the defeated boss on the screen, screaming. “Ha! Teamwork makes the dream work. Take that you, sucker!”

You sat back, fondly looking at him bragging about how you managed to defeat him. Your laughter soon mingled with his victory, tasting sweeter because it was shared. In those moments, you realised that gaming wasn’t just about pixels and virtual achievements - but the bonds forged through the challenges and the memories created along the way. 

As you got up, packing the food and drinks that were strewn across the coffee table, you turned to Seokjin, a voice filled with gratitude as you said, “Thank you for the adventure.”

Seokjin grinned, eyes holding a million sparkles. “It was my pleasure, Y/N. Gaming with you had always been a blast and it’s an opportunity to finally spend some time with you.”

As the sun rose, you and Seokjin continued to find yourselves engaged in quest after quest. With teamwork and strategy, the excitement was palpable as you faced each challenge head-on, coordination growing stronger with every level. Amidst the gaming frenzy, Seokjin’s hand brushed yours - a simple touch that had your insides burning. It was a gesture of connection, a reminder that even in the digital realm, you were partners in every sense. 

Eventually, the both of you completed the quest, your characters emerging victorious and being celebrated by an array of digital fireworks and your cheerings. You turned to Seokjin, mouth opening in excitement, when Seokjin grabbed your hand, intertwining your fingers with his. 

“Just like in the games, we face challenges together, support each other, and celebrate victories side by side.” He held up your intertwined hands. “It is a reflection of the reality.” 

The air between you charged. At that moment, the screen faded into the background, leaving only you and Seokjin. The warmth of his touch, seemingly increased by tenfold - spoke volumes. It is like a piece of puzzle finally being found - a piece of understanding, companionship, and an unspoken promise of more adventures. 

As the dawn broke, the orange, pink hues of the sunrise shone through the curtains of the house. It painted a warm, smooth shade on the tiles. You leaned in, lips finding Seokjin’s plush ones in a tender kiss - hoping that he would understand your answer. And Seokjin sure did. He cupped your jaw, turning your head to the side as he kissed you deeper. 

It was like a click, the piece falling into place, allowing you to discover that the unspoken language between the both of you did not exist in only grand gestures but in the simplest moments of shared interest and laughter. 

Tapestry of Notes

Pair: Yoongi x F Reader

Summary: You found love and solace in the presence of Min Yoongi. Through shared moments of quiet intimacy and the language of music, you found a love that transcends words - creating a symphony of melodic emotions and a string of uncut notes.

Genre: Fluff, Idolxreader, soft smut

Chapter Warnings: None

WC: 620

The soft glow of the moonlight shines through the room, bathing it in its ethereal presence. You sat beside Yoongi, his presence alone is able to soothe your restless, pounding heart, grounding you in the moment.

As you listened to the melody of Yoongi’s fingers, dancing nimbly across the piano keys, you felt the growth of a profound connection with him. The music flowed effortlessly in the room, dragging out the deepest edges of his soul. The song portrays unspoken emotions and words as if explaining the complexity of his heart through the notes.

In the stillness of the moment, you reached out, hands brushing his, a silent gesture of understanding and encouragement. Yoongi’s gaze met yours, his dark, soulful eyes spoke of the depth of his vulnerability and strength. It was a language of its own - one without words.

Without breaking eye contact, Yoongi’s fingers continued to weave their magic on the piano keys. As the melody grew, it filled the room with an orchestra of emotions - a dance between two intertwined souls, a connection deeper than words can describe. It was a conversation entwined with a sacred, shared type of intimacy.

As the last words faded into the silence, Yoongi turned to face you fully. His hands reached out, fingertips tracing your jawline. His touch was electric, sending a wave of shivers down your spine.

His voice was soft, thickly laced with emotions as he spoke. “Expressing myself with words is always tough. But with music, I can pour out everything. And you… You can understand what it brings, don’t you?”

You nodded, heart pounding in your chest and a little light in the head. Words were unnecessary at that moment. It was as if music weaved a thread between your souls - he was the beats and you were the notes - creating a language only the both of you understand. A language of whispered understanding and love.

You were unsure who leaned first, but your lips brushed each other in a delicate kiss. It was gentle, a caress that spoke volumes - leaving you craving for more. At that moment, you felt a symphony of emotions - a mixture of tenderness, love, hope, desire, and a longing urge for connection.

As the kiss deepened, you felt a surge of passion building between you. Yoongi’s hands cradled your body, his touch was both tender and possessive. It was a dance of desire and vulnerability, a melody played only by two hearts longing for each other’s embrace.

Lost in the euphony of your connection, the world around you faded away. Time seemed to be at a standstill in the place where only the both of you existed - an intimate sanctuary. It was in Yoongi’s arms that the warmest embrace lies, warmer than the fire heating up the room on a winter night. It protects you from the harsh chaos of the outside world.

The night continued in a symphony of whispered words, soft touches and shared moments of vulnerability. The language of music intertwined with the language of love - the tapestry of notes strummed, resonating deep within your souls.

As the moonlight drew higher in the night sky, you lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, savouring the afterglow of your love. The room was filled with quiet serenity, a sanctuary where your souls beat in perfect harmony.

It was then, in the warm cocoon of Yoongi’s arms, that you discovered a love that transcends above words - a love that found its expression in music, explaining its unspoken desires and emotions. And in that very moment of intimacy, you knew that your connection with Yoongi will continue to weave beautiful symphonies of love, understanding, hope, and passion on the longest string yet.

Red String of Melodies

Pair: Seokjin x F Reader

Summary: You find comfort and love in the presence and arms of Kim Seokjin. In the moments where laughter and meals take place, the blossoming romance evolves, echoing love’s melodies.

Genre: Fluff, Idolxreader, soft smut

Chapter Warnings: None

WC: 770

The aroma of the delicious food wafted through the air as you stood in the kitchen, more specifically at the stove, preparing dinner for the evening. Cooking had always been a source of comfort and a way to de-stress, at the same time, a way to express your love and care. Today, you were preparing a special meal, hoping to create a memorable evening.

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