Amortentia

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.

Hoseok fluff

Imagine hoseok waiting for you to come back from work on his day off.

He is playing with Mickey on the couch when he hears the door open. Both he and Mickey run to the door. He has a big smile on his face and suddenly he is attacking your face with kisses. You can finally relax in the peace of your house with your amazing boyfriend.

Apparently I love taking pics of flowers

Yoongi Genius lab fluff x reader

Warnings: None

Genre: Fluff

Summary: Yoongi is a workaholic and honestly this doesn't shock anyone. But you got tired of waiting for him to come home, so you decide to drag him home yourself.

Word count: 394

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It was late. Yoongi was late again.

It's not that I'm not understanding.

I totally am.

I know he has to work hard. I know that some days he has to stay more in his studio writing songs.

But it's the third time this week.

We didn't plan anything. He doesn't forget our plans. He is just still working.

But he's really tired after all this work. Really stressed. He doesn't eat a lot again. And I'm starting to worry a lot.

I knew what I was getting myself into when I got in a relationship with Yoongi.

But this can't be going on forever.

I just want him home. I want him to just stay in a whole day. Sleep enough, eat enough and also spend some time with me.

But I'm mostly focusing in his well being.

I couldn't stay awake much longer.

I decided to go to his "Genius lab" to ask him to come home.

After a short drive I got in Bighit's building.

I chuckled at the sight of his 'Go away' doormat.

I rang the small bell and waited.

The door opened after a few second and a tired yoongi appeared.

He gave me a small smile and let me in. I walked further in the room and heard the door close behind me.

Yoongi wrapped his hands around my waist, burying his head in my neck.

"Why are you here? Why aren't you sleeping?" Yoongi whispered. It was obvious that I was just as tired as he was and ready to sleep for a good 8 hours.

"I couldn't sleep knowing you're still working" I whispered back.

"Have you eaten?" He asked after a big pause.

"I had prepared food but ate when I realised that you were running a little late." I said truthfully.

He let a small 'mmm' instead of answering.

"Okay, baby, I'm coming home. Just wait five minutes and we'll go, okay?" He mumbled.

I nodded and he gave me small kisses on my neck. He turned me around and gave me a peck on the lips. I smiled and he smiled back at me before going to his computer to close it.

I waited for him on his couch and when he was done,he got up and walked towards me.

He pulled my hand and we both left to go back home.

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Just a little something I wrote really quick

Stressed Jin x reader

GIVE MY PRINCE MORE LINES THE FUCKKK?

Warning: You might get upset bc Seokjin never has lines and if you’re sensitive to this, then good bc so am I, so, go on and read this shit, nobody writes good stuff for jin so we need more of those, am I right?

Summary: Jin is feeling stressed because as the group keeps having more comebacks, his lines don't seem to become more.

Word count 698

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It was just a normal day for you. Jin woke up an hour earlier than you to go to practice, gave you a small goodbye kiss as you woke up and left. You also went to work, finished a lot of things you had left and came back really tired.

“Jinnie, I’m home!” You said in a tired tone.

“In case you’re here… and I’m not talking to myself again…” You trailed off, searching the rooms but Jin was nowhere to be found.

“I guess I’m alone once again…” You sighed.

It’s normal for Jin to be late, being an idol is a blessing but also a curse, having to, practically, always work is tiring to say the least.

You changed into your comfy pyjamas, and walked to the kitchen to prepare something for Jin to eat.

Knowing after the small messages you exchanged, like an hour ago, that they had a new title song to prepare and had started recording today, you also prepared some warm tea for him to make sure his doesn’t get a sore throat.

As you were finishing up, getting ready to eat by yourself again, when you heard the door opening.

You instantly knew it was Jin by the sound of his footsteps. He let out a sigh, taking his shoes off and getting his coat off and walked towards your shared room.

You walked behind him and as soon as he heard your small footsteps behind him, he stopped in his tracks letting you back hug him.

“Hello to you too, baby” you said with a giggle, trying to lighten up his mood.

Jin groaned patting your arms, to give you the hint to let him go, before sitting on the bed.

He had the cutest pout in his face and couldn’t help but smile.

He got into his pyjamas and placed his clothes in the closet, since he hadn’t danced today before patting your back to get you to walk the kitchen with him.

“She was going to eat alone again.” He mumbled his thoughts without realizing.

“I’m terrible” He sighed and let his head rest on the table while you brought the plates with food in front of him.

You sighed, before kneeling next to him, running your hands through his hair to get his attention. He raised his head to look at you.

“Jinnie, baby, you’re not terrible, what are you saying?” His eyes widened in realization, before looking down again.

“You’re stressed, but you also seem wronged. What happened today?” You could read right through his expression and his actions. If being late was his only problem, he would have showered you in hugs and kisses, to make up for it, so it was pretty obvious something else was running through his mind.

“We have a new title song to record.” He let out.

“Please sit to eat with me” He continued and you got up, before sitting next to him, ignoring your food, your whole attention on him.

“They… I… once again… don’t have… a lot of lines…” He trailed off.

“I mean, it’s not that I’m greedy, or jealous, of course not, but ARMYs are extremely disappointed when I get literally 2 lines in songs and start saying awful things about the boys, even though they do nothing wrong. Do you understand me?” He rambled, a tear running down his cheek as he looked into your eyes.

“Of course sweetie, I know what you mean and as an ARMY myself, I can say that I’m pretty disappointed when I don’t get enough of your angelic vocals.” I said with a small smile, knowing exactly the words he wanted to hear.

“Ahh you’re killing me, stooop” He whined and you giggled.

“Come on, eat and then we’ll cuddle okay?” You said and gave him a peck on the cheek, before digging into your food.

“You’re the best- WHAT? A new recipe? Yaaaahhh that tastes great, wow, you’re a great cook” He starting eating fast, almost choking on the food, as usual.

It is something he has admitted doing actually, he has said that he likes eating in way that he almost chokes on the food before swallowing it, like WTH JINNIE?

“You’ll be the death of me, stop being so perfect” He exclaimed and it seemed as if all the worries in his head had disappeared.