Single Father!Jimin

Single father!Jimin

Single father! Jimin x teacher reader

Genre: um fluff (?)

Warnings: none just so many jimin feels

Summary: Jimin is a single father and you are his daughter's teacher. He can't help but flirt with you, because you're really attractive and you can't help it either, for the same reason.

A/N:If you asked me which member seems most likely be a single parent, I would say jimin, idk he just gives me this vibe lol

Word count: 575

“Jisoo-ah, it’s not going to be that bad. You’ll just be here for a few hours, then daddy will pick you up.” Jimin tried to comfort his crying daughter.

“Oh, who is this? Are you Jisoo?” I bent next to the small girl, excited to meet the new student.

The small girl nodded, wiping her tears with the back of the small fists and hid her face in her daddy’s neck.

“Aw, it’s so nice to finally meet you. I’m teacher (y/n). I’m really good and I can scare away all the monsters, I promise.” I added with a giggle, trying not to come off as scary to the shy girl.

“Jisoo, daddy has to leave now, but you shouldn’t worry, teacher (y/n) is really good and will take good care of you.” He tried to pull her away from him. The girl shyly looked at me and then at her dad.

“Come on, Jisoo, take of your shoes and your jacket and then we can meet your classmates. Everyone is waiting to meet you.” I urged her and she helped her dad remove the shoes and jacket. I placed them in the place and bent next to her again. I held out my palm, the small girl slowly accepting my offer and placed her tiny palm in my, less tiny one.

Her dad grinned at me, giving a kiss to her cheek and stood up.

“You can come to me anytime. I’ll make sure nothing bad happens and I’ll protect you okay. I’m your friend here and I will be there for you, okay?” I said in a quiet, calming voice and she nodded giving me a smile, before turning to her dad.

“Okay now leave. daddy. I will make friends now with teacher (y/n) bye bye!” And started walking towards a classroom pulling at my hand.

Jimin, faked hurt, placing his hand on his chest, before giving a smile to his daughter and a wave.

Another teacher came, introducing herself to Jisoo, who now seemed easier to approach. She left my hand and held the other teacher’s hand and got in the class.

I turned to Jimin, a proud smile on his face.

“Ah, it seems like it’s your first child, am I right?” I said as I held out some papers for him to sign.

“Ah yes, how did you know?” Jimin shyly smiled, taking the pen from your hand and started signing to the blank spaces I pointed at.

“All parents look really proud when their first child goes to kindergarten. After their first one, they are way calmer.” I pointed out.

“Ah, is it really that obvious?” he asked, blushing and handing me back my pen.

“Yes, too obvious.” I giggled. “Well thank you so much, we will be waiting for you in the afternoon!” I said in my, now professional teacher voice.  I swear I saw him cringe.

“Please don’t use this tone, your normal is way more friendly and cute.” And I blushed so hard after his comment.

“I think, I gave you my phone number, if anything happens, please contact me.” He said watching a teacher go past us, before he continued.

“You, can contact me anytime.” He added with a wink, before waving, a smile spread on his face, his eyes turning to slits.

“Bye! Give Jisoo a kiss for me.” He said and left, leaving me a blushing mess.

It’s gonna be a long year.

Forbidden love pt3

Taehyung x reader Demon!Tae Soulmate Au

Angst wannabe, no smut, a little  fluff

Summary: You didn't want to get married to a random man, but your parents didn't seem to get it. When you reached out to your best friend, Taehyung, he disappeared, having to face his own problems. However, soulmates are all about the perfect timing, so Taehyung came back exactly when you needed him the most.

Word count: 1.3k (1334)

You can read Pt1 and Pt 2 here. 

“It can’t be…” Kwangsoo’s mumble was heard from my right.

I was just as shocked as everyone else.

The creature I saw in the forest is… Taehyung? My childhood friend. The person that was there for me, when I went through hardships. The person I was there for, when the nightmares of his parents leaving him filled his thoughts. But most importantly, the person I was wishing, secretly, every night to be my soulmate. The person that ran around my mind whenever someone mentioned soulmates.

When he refused to show me the name that appeared on his wrist, my inner optimist thought that it was my name written on his skin, but my pessimist side, and the most dominant one, always replied with an “If so, then why isn’t he showing it to you?”.

Even after all this, I kept wishing to see his name written on my skin.

But when my mark was finally clear enough to read, it seemed too late. Taehyung had disappeared from my life and I was already married.

The words ‘Kim Taehyung’ written on my skin with calligraphic letters appeared. He is my soulmate. I repeated over and over again. I think I hadn’t lived a happier day in my life. I was dancing around my room, I was practically glowing with happiness.

He is my soulmate. He is destined to be mine and I, his. He is mine. Taehyung is mine. But, am I his soulmate? Am I his?

Every time this thought came back, my happiness faded. How could I know? How could he know? Taehyung wasn’t a part of my life anymore.

Still, now, so close to dying, the doubt filled my thoughts. Am I his soulmate?

Taehyung’s, now, wings were spread, the smirk never leaving his face.

As soon as Kwangsoo’s grip on the rope loosened, Taehyung flew as fast as he could towards me. He caught the blade with his bare hands, before it reached my neck. He pulled it off of the wood and dropped it down. He freed my head from the frame and pulled me close to him, but before he could do anything, soldiers gathered around us with their spears (Britney) pressed to his neck.

Taehyung chuckled. He just chuckled. The soldiers around him, confused kept their weapons in their hands.

“So, it is true.” The king’s voice got the attention of everyone.

“Your dumb wife did try to cheat on you with a demon. Too bad they’ll both lose their lives today. Isn’t it sad, Kwangsoo?” He turned towards his friend who looked ready to run for his life. I had never seen Kwangsoo scared and honestly, it is my favorite sight.

“You wish.” Taehyungs growl was heard from behind me.

He felt spears (Britney) jabbing his wings and pressing onto his neck tighter.

“Oh, you’re really optimistic, even moments before dying. How sweet, that you’re trying to act brave in front of your dumb bitch.” Kwangsoo’s shaky voice betrayed him. Taehyung’s grip around me tightened after he heard the word “bitch”.

Taehyung had had enough. He grabbed me and flew high. The soldiers moved to the front, but couldn’t grab him. He flew away from them, chuckling at how easy it was to avoid their, fancy but useless, spears (Britney).

“Dumb humans calling you a dumb bitch is ironic.” He mumbled and flew far away (so faaaaaar awaaaaay) from them.

My gaze fell to his arms wrapped around me and I tried to make out the words on his skin. But I couldn’t see anything.

“I’ll lower us down soon.” He said as he searched for a safe place away from them.

I still hadn’t spoken up. I was dumbfounded, but calm in the arms of my soulmate. But once again the doubt filled my head.

I finally stepped on ground, on a high rock, obviously too hard for humans to climb.

Taehyung freed my tied legs and when he reached my tied hands, his eyes fell on the mark. He gazed at this name engraved on my skin and his eyes widened.

He quickly freed me from the ropes and looked straight into my eyes.

I blushed under his stare, turning my head to my right.

His hand reached my cheek and I, subconsciously, leaned into his touch. He turned my face to make me look at him, and we locked eyes.

“So it is you. It’s actually you.” His voice was shaky and his eyes were teary.

He moved our hands next to each other’s and I finally saw what I was waiting to see all this time.

‘(Y/n) (Y/l/n)’

I shed a tear of happiness and pulled him close, burying my head in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent.

“I missed you” I whispered, my tears now staining my cheeks.

“I missed you so much. Do you know how hard it was to live without you? To spend my eighteenth birthday alone? To get married to a stupid man that made me miserable? Why did you leave Tae? Why did you leave me alone?” I whimpered.

Taehyung hugged my trembling body tighter.

“I’m sorry. I was scared. When I got your name on my wrist, I was excited. I tried to keep it a secret until you got your mark and make it a surprise, but when you came to me crying about your parents forcing you to marry someone else, I lost it. I couldn’t bear being around you knowing you couldn’t be mine.” He sniffled and pulled away staring into my eyes.

“Two days after I left, things like spikes appeared in my back, and I panicked. I hid in the woods, until I found an old man who explained to me exactly what was going on and showed me a place to hide from humans. The night I saw you, I also saw your husband hiding behind you, and panicked. I thought you recognized me. I hid from you, but stayed around, making sure no one would attack you in your sleep. And around dawn, I left to make sure you wouldn’t find me. But that was the biggest mistake, because that was when they caught you. I waited until I learned how to fly with my wings and I think I came just when I was supposed to.” He wiped away my tears and placed some hair behind my ear.

“I’m sorry I hid from you. I’m sorry you went through all these. I’m sorry I put your life in danger. But most importantly, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you that we are soulmates earlier. It would have been so different. Everything would be better.” He sighed.

“Taehyung,” He sat down next to me and spread his hurt wings, drops of blood flying behind him.

“But let’s not think about this now. You’ve got me and I’ve got you and you’re all I need.” He confessed and my heart fluttered.

“Isn’t this the part where we kiss? Soulmate?” He turned to me with a teasing smile and I blushed hiding my face in my hands.

“Ahh, you’re too cute.” He said and pulled me on his lap.

“You’ve gotten stronger.” I tried to change the subject and he buried his face in my neck, nuzzling his nose against me.

“I was always strong.” He mumbled and pulled his face away, a cute pout on his lips.

“Ahh, you’re too cute.” I mimicked him and he chuckled.

He placed his palm on my cheek and leaned in closer. My breath hitched in my throat as I stared at his lips. So kissable. So fucking kissable.(my actual thoughts on Tae’s lips)

Just before his lips reached mine, he stopped. “Can I?” He whispered.

I gave him a small nod and soon enough, he pressed his lips against mine. I felt him smiling into the kiss, as he pulled our faces closer deepening the kiss.

I placed my palm on his cheek as our lips moved against each other’s in perfect sync.

“I love you, soulmate.”

“And I love you too, soulmate”

Ooh la la la

Kyungsoo x reader

Warning: None

Genre: Fluffy cute shit au awww

Word count: 1k (1007)

Summary: Kyungsoo just wanted to serenade you, but the rest of the members can't help but be themselves and lowkey ruin it. He's lucky you don't mind it at all.

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“I don’t think this is a good idea after all.” Kyungsoo turned to the other boys, doubting the plan they had all worked on for a while.

Kyungsoo has been crushing on you for a while now and his bandmates finally convinced him to serenade you.

Though now, Kyungsoo had started to regret this, his grip on the flowers in his right hand being too tight.

“You’ve worked hard on this, don’t quit now. We’re here, if you forget any lyrics or something, we will cover you up.” Junmyeon told him and Kyungsoo let out a breath, taking small steps towards the area under your balcony.

“You can do it.” Jongin’s whisper was heard and Kyungsoo nodded.

“Wait, how do I get her to come out here?” Kyungsoo panicked and everyone turned to look at each other, their eyes widening at the small, but important detail they forgot about.

“How about you text her?” Chanyeol offered but Baekhyun gave him a light slap on the back of his head. “That’s not romantic!”

“I don’t think it’s a good idea to throw rocks either.” Minseok murmured and the rest nodded, agreeing with him.

“Socks?” Jongin asked and Jongdae face palmed. “Our feet probably smell, do you wanna kill the poor girl?”

“Okay, I got an idea, what if I scream and she comes out to see what is going on?” Sehun jokingly said but the others seemed to think about it for a bit.

“I didn’t mean it, come on guys!” Sehun whined and Kyungsoo shrugged.

“Let’s just start singing. She will hear us.” Lay spoke up and everyone turned their heads to look at him.

“You’re kinda right. We should just start, she’s probably still preparing to go to sleep, so I don’t think we’re too late.” Kyungsoo said.

“Okay, 1…2…3…” Chanyeol counted before he started playing the guitar.

“When I turn my head, my eyes meet yours” Baekhyun started singing.

“And once again, I’m just left staring at you” Jongin continued and small smiles started spreading at everyone’s faces at how well it was going for now.

“That smile is a bit too much for me, filled with an ease leaving me to burn I can’t breathe when I see your eye smile, it seems like you know that’s your charm” Sehun rapped and they all kept staring at the window, waiting for a hint or a reaction from you.

“Yeah yeah yeah

La la, la la

Your eyes are whispering to me,

La la, la la

It’s like they’re asking me to approach you”

A light flickered inside your room and everyone sucked in a breath, Kyungsoo was already sweating.

“Ooh la la la, please allow me

Ooh la la la, into your imagination

I’ll go right in, so let me in I’ll dance in your eyes

Ooh la la la, the moment our gazes meet”

You reached the balcony, wondering what was going on outside and your eyes widened when you spotted them.

Your eyes met Kyungsoo’s, who was sitting in the middle, exactly the moment Jongdae sang that lyric. His expression changed to a mix of embarrassed, shy and awkward and you could feel your face mimicking it.

“Right now, in this moment, the space between us is filled with this strong trembling, “

Kyungsoo sang and you swore your heart skipped a beat.

The boys went on with the song, Kyungsoo was now standing, awkwardly holding the flowers in his hands, a mix of looking straight into your eyes but also avoiding your gaze. You had moved closer to the balcony slowly and so did he.

“It’s like you’re telling me to open the door”

Kyungsoo raised his arm towards you, longing to hold your hand, the height of the balcony separating you.

“to your slightly open heart and come right in”

He took over the rest of the lyrics, lowering his hand and taking a step back.

“Ooh la la la, please allow me

Ooh la la la, into your imagination

I’ll go right in, so let me in I’ll dance in your eyes

Ooh la la la, the moment our gazes meet”

Your breath hitched as you heard him sing those words for you.

He motioned to the boys to stop and spoke up.

“Would you like to come down here for a little?” He offered and you nodded, quickly going back in.

Kyungsoo motioned to the guys to leave and they quickly all disappeared, in reality hiding behind some bushes.

“Hi” you awkwardly said, mentally cringing.

“Hi” Kyungsoo replied and you giggled.

“So, what did you think?” Kyungsoo mentally face palmed knowing that it was exactly what they had told him not to say.

“I liked it. A lot.” You confessed and Kyungsoo let out a sigh.

“Look, (y/n), I had been meaning to ask you out for a while now, but I really couldn’t find a proper way to express my feelings. I’m sorry it took me a while, but I think this was the best way to describe what I feel for you.” He ignored everyone’s advice and followed what his heart told him to say.

“Kyungsoo… I’ve liked you all this time, I could never imagine you liking me back and all this is like my craziest fantasy.” You shyly admitted.

“It’s real, my feelings for you are real. I like you, a lot.” Kyungsoo said and held one of your hands.

“Would you like to…?” Kyungsoo hesitated thinking the term ‘girlfriend’ wasn’t serious enough for the feelings he felt for you.

“Of course.” You replied, knowing exactly what he meant and Kyungsoo smiled, before slowly leaning in.

Your lips met his and they slowly moved against each other’s both enjoying the moment ignoring anything around you.

Kyungsoo’s arms wrapped around your waist, your one hand on his chest with the other played with the hair on the nape of his neck.

“Why are they so quiet? What is going-OH MAN MY EYES” Sehun screeched and Kyungsoo sighed pulling away, Junmyeon scolding Sehun in the background.

“Do you even like me?”

(kinda fuckboy!)Bambam x reader 

Genre: angst? idek it’s not that sad but it’s not fluff

Warnings: curses here and there? but not something too much

Summary: But, why does it feel as if Bambam doesn't even have actual feelings for you, even if you're dating?

Word count: 678

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"Can you at least pretend to have some feelings for me?" You snapped at Bambam and he turned to look at you with a confused expression.

"Where does this come from all of a sudden?" He asked you while placing his phone on the coffee table giving you his undivided attention. You sighed and sat on the couch, Bambam turning his body towards you.

"Why are you so emotionless?" You spoke up and your boyfriend looked taken aback." What do you mean emotionless?" He asked, clearly confused at your sudden outburst.

"Do you even like me?" You asked and Bambam scoffed. “Are you serious? If I didn’t, we wouldn’t be dating."

"I know but you seem to only..."

"To only, what? Say what you wanna say." His slight irritation made you wince.

"Do you like like me? I know I don’t have the body of a goddess, but you clearly seem to only be with me because you wanna fuck someone and I seem to do the work good enough for you." You finally said, staring right into his eyes expecting an explanation or him showing his feelings finally, but you didn’t get what you expected as a reaction.

"What? This is ridiculous. I'm not having this conversation." He stated, throwing his hands in the air and then reached for his phone and unlocked it.

"Stop being stubborn and talk about it!" You raised your voice wanting to grab his attention again and he raised an eyebrow your way. "You're being childish" he said, his attention still on his phone as he typed something.

"I'm really serious about this. In every other relationship I was, we both knew, that in order for it to work, we had to talk about our feelings and whatever is bothering us." You let out and that set him off. Maybe you shouldn't have mentioned your previous relationships.

"Previous relationships? That clearly didn't seem to work, or you would be married now or whatever. Are you fucking serious?" He stood up letting his phone fall on the couch and unlucky for him he had left it unlocked. You momentarily glanced at it, he had been texting someone with heart emojis. He followed your gaze and quickly reached for his phone to lock it and stared at you with wide eyes.

"It obviously seems like this won’t work either." You let out and also stood up. "I'll be going then." You said and reached for your jacket.

"You're breaking up with me?" He asked watching you collect your things. "It seems like I am." You coldy replied and he nodded walking towards the door along with you. He leaned against it watching you put your jacket on and pulling out your phone and your earphones.

"It was nice while it lasted" he quietly let out, looking away and you sighed. "Until all this, yes, it was." You replied. "I like you, just so you know, but I guess it would be hard for us to work this through and we better stop before this gets too deep and we get hurt." He said and you nodded.

"I want us to keep contact with each other" you carefully let out and it was your turn to look away and his turn to sigh.

Without thinking, he softly placed his hands on your cheeks connecting your lips for one last kiss. Your lips moved against each other's as you placed your hands on his chest and his one hand wrapped around your middle. If all this hadn't happened, his hand would be on your ass, exactly the reason why you had started to think he is dating you because he only wants to fuck with you.

You separated and he sighed once again, his hand still on your cheek, his thumb stroking it. "Let's be friends. I don’t want us to not speak again." He said and you nodded, giving him one last peck and his palm fell from your face. You opened the door, leaving the house, his eyes following you until you were gone.

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Why are nerds so cute?

Changkyun x reader

Genre:fluff?

Summary: A picture of Changkyun should be on the dictionary right next to the word 'nerd'. However, this doesn't stop you from forming a small crush on the cute nerd.

A/N: How does Kyunnie seem like he’s an awkward baby but also really dirty minded?

Word count: 896

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When someone says ‘nerd’, what is the first thing that comes to mind?

Super hero figurines and comics? Anime? Maths, science and computers enthusiast? You name it. He had it all.

Who’s ‘he’ you’re gonna ask? Changkyun. A guy that we share more than a few classes at school and somehow always manages to sit behind me.

I barely knew his name, only knowing he’s a huge nerd, but recently I happened to be paired with him for a school project.

Some people in my class that have worked with him, approached me after class with apologetic looks, telling me that it will be extremely hard and extremely boring working with him. I sighed and nodded, quickly picking up my bag and walking to my locker.

I placed my books inside, taking out some other books I would need for the next period, but a voice from behind me startled me, causing me to drop my books on their foot.

“Aaaahh” he cried out, grabbing his foot and jumping up and down.

“I’m so sorry, but you scared me” I apologized, closing my locker and collecting my books from the floor.

“I-It’s fine, I shouldn’t have scared you like t-that” he softly spoked.

“May I help you?” I asked and he nodded.

“Yes, w-we’re paired up on that p-project and it’s due to n-next week and I wanted to ask you when do you want us to m-meet and where” he stuttered and I giggled at his awkward state.

“I can free some time this weekend, perhaps Saturday afternoon? If that’s okay with you…” he added and I agreed pulling out my phone.

He looked at me confused and I giggled again. “Give me your phone number, so that I can call you” I said and he blushed, but quickly took my phone, punching his number inside, before handing it back to me and I smiled. “Thank you, I’ll call you” I said and turned around to walk away, a small 'goodbye’ was heard from behind me and I giggled at his shyness, walking to my next class.

After school I called him and he gave me his address and strangely enough he didn’t stutter at all, actually sounding really comfortable over the phone.

Saturday came sooner than expected and I found myself outside his house, knocking on the door.

“H-hi” He stuttered in opposition to his cool demeanor on the phone, his awkward self, reappearing. He opened the door wider for me to walk inside. “Hi” I greeted and walked inside taking off my shoes and placing them in a corner.

I raised my head and looked at him and he motioned me to follow him, walking towards his room.

His room was exactly what I expected, hero figurines on shelves, a bookcase full of comics, an extremely expensive looking gaming chair and amazing headphones and computer. I knew I was staring all around his room and made no effort to hide it.

I carefully approached some figurines, knowing he would be protective of them, but couldn’t help but squeal at the sight of captain America.

“Ahh, I love captain America, hey, I don’t know if you’ve noticed but he has one star on his uniform, therefore he should have been named ‘Captain Puerto Rico’, get it? Because its flag has one star,” I joked. “Oohh and is this ‘death note’? Woww” I excitedly let out and turned to look at a, now shocked, Changkyun.

“Do you know these? For real?” He asked, obviously shocked.

“Of course I do” I exclaimed and he choked on his saliva. “Marry me” He let out without thinking, his eyes widening as soon as he said it, his hand covering his mouth. I laughed out and he blushed, hiding his face in his hands. “Oh god pretend I never said that, please” He groaned from embarrassment and I giggled.

“You have to take me out on a date first, mister” I teased, poking his chest with my finger and he blushed even more, as I laughed. “Come on, we have a school project due” I patted his shoulder and he nodded, pulling out some books.

We had probably been sitting there for hours, because when I stretched my back, I heard loud cracks, gasping. “Ahh I’m tired” I exclaimed laying back on the bed and soon Changkyun mimicked my actions.

I turned to face him, catching him already looking at me, but he didn’t react. “What’s wrong?” I asked, slightly uncomfortable under his gaze and he shrugged. I slowly got up and he did too, now both of us facing each other.

We didn’t even realize we were leaning in, until our lips met and his breath hitched. I placed my hand on the back of his head bringing him closer and deepening the kiss. He sighed out, feeling content and I smiled in the kiss. I slowly pulled back and he whined, his lips momentarily following mine making me giggle and I gave him a last peck, finally pulling back.

“Wow” he breathed out and hid his face in my neck, as I wrapped one arm around him.

“Stop being so cute, kyunnie” and I swore I heard his breath hitch again.

“Senpai?” I jokingly let out and he groaned attacking my lips once more, falling on top of me on the bed.

Why are nerds so cute?