Pied Piper! Jin Au X Reader

Pied Piper! Jin Au x reader

Warnings: None

Genre: angst, fluff

Summary: Jin is gifted with a voice that can control people. He doesn’t want to use it, but he has to when he decides it's time to save his country.

Word count: 1.5k (1588)

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Jin was a gifted child. No one knew how this happened. But when he would sing, he could make people his dolls, making them do whatever he wanted.

He was just a boy that liked music. A song was stuck in his head. He was quietly singing “run run run” and saw his friend who had come over, run face first into a wall. He laughed it off but panicked when his friend told him that it felt as if he was possessed.

They decided to try it on animals. It worked. And that’s how Jin became known amongst the Kingdom.

The king, decided that in order to take over a neighboring kingdom, ‘Hope’,  ‘Namkanda’ needed to use Jin’s power. (A/N sorry had to)

Jin felt extremely offended by the king’s behavior, though.

“This could help our Kingdom. The war would be over. You are just selfish and do not want to share your power.”

Jin was really generous. He was known for it way before everyone learned about his power so being accused of acting selfishly got him upset.

He left without giving an answer to the king.

Jin went to the forest. He wanted to calm down. He knew he was capable of saying awful things when he was upset so he tried to avoid it as much as he could.

He sat down after walking for more than two hours.

He looked at the sky. It would soon start to get dark. He didn’t know how far he was. He heard leaves being stepped on behind him.

He wasn’t afraid as he could use his power to protect himself.

A girl approached him.

“Hi! Are you hungry? Do you have a home?” She asked.

“Of course, stop acting like you don’t know me” He snapped but quickly apologized.

“I’m sorry, am I supposed to know you? Aren’t you a traveler from kingdom ‘Namkanda’?” She asked.

“eh? Where am I?” Jin asked confused.

“In kingdom ‘Namkanda’, duh” The girl replied.

Jin sighed.

“What’s wrong? Are you lost?” The girl asked.

“No… Well yes, if you consider I didn’t know I left my kingdom and came here.” Jin replied.

“You come from kingdom ‘Hope’? Oh my god, I shouldn’t, um yeah” The girl started taking small steps back.

“No don’t leave. I’m… I need help to go back. Please” Jin said. He didn’t want to use his power on her.

“I’m Jin, Kim Seokjin” he said in a small voice

“I’m (y/n)” The girl replied.

“I need your help. I was upset and went for a walk but ended up here. I have to go back” Jin panicked.

“Why were you upset? Are you better now?” The girl asked.

“Yes I think, can you help me? Or get someone to do it, if you’re afraid?” Jin hoped she could help him go back.

“Um yes of course, I was kicked out from my parents, so I’m sure they won’t worry about me” She whispered the last part.

“Oh my god what?” Jin asked.

“You weren’t supposed to hear that” the girl whispered

“Please tell me. You can trust me. Here, I promise I’ll tell you” he said and took his pinky out

“Okay” she giggled and wrapped her smaller pinky around his.

Jin grinned at the melodic sound she let out.

“My parents found out I liked walking here, the borders of the two kingdoms, and someone told them that one day I reached the side of your kingdom and they got upset as this could be spread and my whole family could be killed. They kicked me out acting as if they didn’t know me. And here I am. Wandering around here again. I’m trying to make something to sleep. Like a tent thing with some blankets that I took, but it’s really hard...” she said and looked up at the sky then sighed.

“It’s the most stupid thing ever. I don’t blame myself. I know I made a small mistake. They should have forgiven me... But now that I think about it, they weren’t my real parents. So why would they truly care?” The girl looked mad.

“What about you, Jin?” She asked after a moment.

“Well, promise you won’t get creeped out?” He asked. Could he trust a random stranger? She could be someone sent from ‘Hope’ kingdom. A spy or something. But she didn’t look like it. Jin felt so comfortable around her already that just wanted to tell her everything.

And that’s what he did. He explained everything.

Luckily the girl wasn’t afraid at all. She thought it was cool they spent the while night playing with small animals they saw. Until sleep took the best of them and they woke up several hours later, wrapped in each other’s arms.

Jin was the first to wake up. He wondered how they were alive still, in the forest. But he knew they were close to his house. How did they end up Here?

(Y/n) woke up only a few minutes later.

She looked around and when she realized what had happened she jump and started to apologize.

“Shit I’m sorry I was supposed to take you home” she panicked.

“We’re really close to my house either way, don’t apologize. He tried to calm her down.

“Wouldn’t your parents be worried or something?” She asked still panicking.

“My parents left me when they found out my power. They said they were afraid and that I was a demon child…” Jin said quietly.

“So that means I live alone. But I could offer you to live with me until you can stand on your own feet” Jin wondered if his offer would make her scared but she just smiled.

“Wow you’re really sweet. You just met me, trusted me and told me your secrets and offered to help me. The world doesn’t deserve you” She said her thoughts out loud and her eyes widened after that.

“Oh shit sor-“

“I’ll take that as a yes. Come with me” he cut her off and took her small hand in his and pulled her towards his house. Luckily he had an extra room where she could stay.

He though faced a big problem.

Papers with his portrait and big letters spelling “WANTED” where spread all around his village. Probably the whole kingdom if that many reached this small place.

“Oh no... What do we do?” (Y/n) asked.

“Okay before doing anything, do you promise me we’re gonna help each other through anything? I trust you and need you to trust me too” Jin said and took out his pinky again.

“Yes Jin like the three musketeers but we’re only two... All for one and one for all” She said and linked her pinky to his.

“We’re going to take over both kingdoms” Jin simply stated.

“What? How?” She was really confused.

“I’m going to have to use my power” Jin looked down expecting her to yell at him. But he was faced with silence.

“Please don’t hurt anyone. Just make them listen to you.” She whispered. She was now afraid that he was going to use it against her too.

“No of course no! I’m just going to take the kings’ thrones, connect the two kingdoms into one and have you and I rule them” Jin smiled at her scared small figure.

“I’ll rule too?” She asked in a small voice.

“Of course” Jin said and smiled

“Okay” she breathed out and Jin hugged her.

“Don’t worry. We’re gonna make it.” He whispered in her ear and she shivered.

This wasn’t easy but they actually managed to make it.

Jin became the king for obvious reasons.

But he never said what would happen to (y/n).

He approached her slowly and looked straight into her eyes.

“(Y/n)... I’d like to offer you a big and important role for this kingdom. I would like to ask you to be my queen.” he said calmly.

(Y/n) didn’t know what to say. So Jin continued.

“I knew I could trust you from the beginning. I felt something in me assuring me that I could trust you and that you could support me. I can confidently say that I liked you from the moment I met you and I would feel relieved to hear that you felt the same thing” he never broke eye contact.

“Jin, I was alone, abandoned by my parents, scared and had no place to live. You offered me all these when you could have left me there to rot. I trusted you with my story and supported you through it all. You think I would do that to someone I didn’t like?” (Y/n) smiled at him.

“My answer is yes, Jin” and Jin couldn’t help but to wrap his arms around her, keeping her close.

He pulled from the hug and looked in her eyes.

“Can I kiss you?” He blushed.

“Yes” she also blushed.

Jin leaned in and she did the same. A few moments later their lips where touching.

They started moving their lips against each other’s and got as close as humanly possible.

It’s like soulmates. They both knew from the beginning that they belonged to each other.

Their bond was something people were often envious of.

It was the best thing that happened in their lives.

“Baby we need a new name for our big kingdom.” (y/n) said and giggled.

“What about KIMdom? Get it? Because I’m Kim Seokjin? HAHAHAHAHA” Jin’s squeaky laugh echoed in the room.

“Why did I agree to marry you?” (y/n) rolled her eyes.

So... I tried an Americano today

I know yoongi likes it so I thought why not

TERRIBLE IDEA

Sorry yoongi but you have a horrible taste in coffee lol

Dance Practice Jimin

Warnings: None

Genre: fluff

Summary:You really love Jimin, and he does too. But what's more important is that his family, the members, also love you.

Word count: 690

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Jimin practicing means hours of being alone and him working.

He starts early in the morning and comes home, practically, the next day.

Today, once again, he had to record and learn a new choreography. He seemed pretty relaxed this morning, so that meant he wouldn’t overwork himself, much.

I had a day off, so I decided to join him.

He went on with his program, I was sat in a corner watching him and talking a bit with the rest of the members.

Jimin had finished recording and joined me on the couch, softly pecking my lips and gave me a small smile, before talking with Namjoon, about the new songs.

After around a while, we moved to another room, where Jimin started the dance practice with Jungkook for the part they shared.

Jin joined me, relaxing after he finished recording his own part.

“Hello, little one, are you bored?” He always called me that because I’m shorter than Yoongi and Jimin.

“Hello, Jinnie, I’m not bored, I’m watching Jiminie” I always called everyone by their nicknames, not caring to use any honorifics.

“Right” he simply shrugged and laid back to relax his sore back.

I just sat there, watching Jimin and Jungkook dance. Jungkook wasn’t sure about a part and had left to find their teacher, who was helping Hoseok at the moment.

Jimin stayed in the room practicing his part over and over, the music filling the room, stopping and starting again.

Jimin had learned his part, but needed time to make the moves look less stiff.

Jimin was focused on the dance, staring at his reflection in the mirror, his tongue sticking out only a little, his face forming a small ‘o’. He always puts so much passion in his dance and has so much talent, his moves perfectly timed with the music playing in the background.

As all my focus was on him, I barely heard Jin’s chuckle coming from next to me.

I turned to look at Jin, a little confused, expecting to see him scrolling through his phone.

I was met with a smiley Jin, the stupid smile of a 12 year old, spread all over his face. He stared right into my eyes, still smiling.

“Wipe that stupid grin from your face, it’s annoying me” I fake snapped.

He wiggled his eyebrows at me and nagged my shoulder with his.

“What do you want?” The music was still playing in the background and Jimin was too into his dance to pay attention to anything else.

“God, you’re so cute” He let his head fall back. He saw my confused expression and continued quickly.

“You were staring at Jimin” He exclaimed.

“So?” I cut him off.

“You had a look on your face, like, I can’t describe it, but it’s like you were looking at something perfect, you were admiring him, with a small smile and wide eyes. It’s so cute” He squealed.

I blushed hard at his words.

“Stop Jin” I whined.

“No seriously, I could be talking about it for hours, it looked so genuine. Now that’s what we call whipped.” Jin had a teasing tone on his voice.

I looked away, trying to ignore him, focusing on Jimin.

“Ah there it is again!” He pointed at my face and I pretended to bite his finger.

He quickly withdrew it away from me, but still had the teasing smile on his face.

“Seriously (y/n), I’m glad you actually admire Jimin so much.” Jin said.

“Look, Jin, Jimin is a person I don’t only admire, but love dearly and I thought you knew it already. I want Jimin to be happy, I want him to enjoy his life without worrying about anything, I want him to take care of himself, to not overwork and starve himself. Do you understand me?” I rambled without realizing.

“Of course sweetie, I already knew it but I’m glad I can see it and have proof.” He chuckled and pulled me in a hug.

Jimin noticed us through the mirror and smiled at the fact that his family accepts and loves me as much as he does.

Amortentia

Namjoon hogwarts Au x reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Summary: “Amortentia is the most powerful love potion in the world. It is distinctive for its mother-of-pearl sheen, and steam rises from the potion in spirals. Amortentia smells different to each person, according to what attracts them.” But what happens when your Amortentia smells just like your best friend?

Word count: 1.3k (1313)

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"Amortentia is the most powerful love potion in the world. It is distinctive for its mother-of-pearl sheen, and steam rises from the potion in spirals. Amortentia smells different to each person, according to what attracts them."

The sweet voice of a Ravenclaw student echoed in the big classroom.

“That’s right. 10 points to Ravenclaw!” The cheery voice of Professor Slughorn was heard and the quiet student smiled at his words.

“Now, I have to admit, the curious faces, the small smiles and the silly giggling coming from students is always a nice thing to see, but you have to be careful with this. It is really powerful and can cause even obsession! So I would advise you, to not try to give it to the person you’re interested in. But, I just have to do this. Um, (y/n), would you like to be the person to smell it and explain what it smells like to you?” He ended with a sweet smile.

I looked to my right, to see my friend, Namjoon, smiling at my flustered face. Although I’m a Slytherin, I get super shy when called in class by a teacher. It’s probably because I don’t like failing and I’m never sure of my answer in the first place. As I looked straight into Namjoon’s eyes, I calmed myself thinking that there wasn’t a wrong answer and I could easily lie. But a feeling in my stomach, anxiety, was eating me up. What if it smelled like a person I knew? Like a student, a roommate or worse A TEACHER? Hell what am I thinking? It’s going to be okay! Plus I probably look like an idiot.

Namjoon realized I was lost in my thoughts, so he placed his hand on my back, slightly pushing me towards the teacher.

I was shook awake from my thoughts by his action, a blush on my face, as I tried to mask my embarrassment.

Professor Slughorn still had the sweet smile on his face, as he ushered me to smell the poison.

I bent a little and sniffled the aroma of it.

“Could you describe the smell to your classmates, (y/n)?” Professor asked.

“Um” I trailed off trying to identify the smell.

My eyes widened and stared right into Namjoon’s eyes, before answering.

“It smells like lemons, the smell of a new book, a new magazine and something else but I’m not really sure…” I can’t just tell the whole class that it smells like Namjoon.

“I think it’s like mint, mixed with the smell of the sea” I finished.

“Aw excellent (y/n)! Now, students, why don’t you open your books, you have enough time to make it and finish it!” He added and I got next to Namjoon.

“So…a mix of mint and sea but I’m not really sure” He mimicked my voice.

“That’s not how I said it!” I whined.

“Right, but it was too specific to not be really sure, am I right?”

“Um…” I trailed off.

“What were you trying to avoid, hm?” He wiggled his eyebrow suggestively at me, smirking.

“Nothing, Joonie, let’s just make the damn love potion.” I blushed. I was beyond embarrassed at this point and tried to avoid his gaze.

“Oh, I’ll make you say it. You can’t be hiding these things from me. You have to tell me who your crush is!” He whined, but continued making the potion. Actually, he seemed to have already almost finished it, while I was too embarrassed to even think of what to do.

“And… Done!” Namjoon exclaimed with a smile after two minutes and I was almost halfway through.

“I’ll wait for you to finish it, before smelling it.” He added before I could say anything.

“Ah…you read my thoughts” I sighed and went back to making it.

After fifteen minutes, I was finally done. Now we had like five minutes left, so quickly, both Joon and I bent to smell our potions.

“It smells the same as I said before. What does it smell like for you, Joonie?” What if it doesn’t smell like me? But what do I even smell like? Oh my god!

“Um, well, you see, it’s um,” he seemed to panic a little.

“Ah great kids! It seems like you both finished it! You can collect your things now, class is almost over” Professor’s voice came from behind Joon, startling him.

“Oh! I’m sorry, Namjoon, I didn’t mean to startle you” Professor apologized.

“What is it Joonie? Is it the girl that explained what Amortentia is? You always look interested whenever she speaks.” I pressed.

“What? No! It’s hard to identify, that’s only it.” But he knew he didn’t sound convincing.

The bell rang and Namjoon almost knocked everything off, on his way to leave the classroom. We didn’t share any other period for today, so I would have to wait to see him in the afternoon.

I sighed.

What could he possibly have smelled? The overly-optimistic part of me kept telling me that he smelled me, but the more logical part of my head said it was just me being extra. The possibilities clouded my mind all day to the point I couldn’t even focus on my favorite classes.  It wasn’t until late that afternoon, when I just couldn’t take it. I had to see him and ask him. I knew Namjoon would either be in the library, or practicing Quidditch with his 6 good friends. (Yeah I had to search it up and luckily the players are seven)

I walked by the library, but I was sure it was closed by now. And my theory was confirmed, there was no one there. So I have to head to the quidditch pitch then.

And there he was, on his broom, playing and laughing with his friends. He looked so peaceful around them, so happy. He enjoyed spending time with them, to the point where I was always confused as to why he would hang out with me, if he had such incredible friends.

“(y/n)” Jungkook yelled and I thought he had seen me.

“What? Where?” Namjoon was distracted so Jimin easily got the point from him.

“This is unfair!” Namjoon whined.

“Namjoonie’s crush is getting out of hand” Seokjin teased.

“Stop!” Namjoon whined and then his eyes widened as he spotted me.

“(Y/n)!” He said flew down.

I slowly walked towards him.

“Tell me, what did you hear exactly?” He seemed panicked.

“Enough to know that this feeling is mutual” I was blushing as I could hear the whistles coming from Jungkook and Hoseok yelling at him for being annoying.

“I’m sorry about them, but wait…did you say mutual?” He has a relieved look on his face.

“Yes Joonie, I like you too” I sighed. I tried to avoid his gaze thinking he would reject me.

“So it was me that you smelled in the Amortentia!” He giggled.

“Yeah, you never really explained what you smelled though…” I trailed off.

“Um, strawberry, flowers, a new book, and you, which means more flowers” He giggled blushing probably as hard as I was.

“Come on just kiss her!” Yoongi’s annoyed voice was loud.

Namjoon sighed. “I’m sor-” but before he could finish, I cut him off with a kiss.

His eyes widened, but he soon kissed me back. The loud cheers of his friends filled our ears, but it was like nothing else mattered. He let out a sigh, pressing his hand on the back of my neck deepening the kiss and I placed my hands on his shoulders. I felt him smile in the kiss, as he angled his head to the right.

After a few seconds we pulled away. He placed his forehead against mine and giggled.

“What?” I smiled.

“I forgot to tell you, but it smelled like Jungkook so this is why I panicked in the class, but I soon realized you use the same shampoo” Namjoon added.

God, I love this boy.

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