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Mingyu x sister!reader

Summary: Mingyu has had enough of the busy schedule and decides to come back home to visit his family. 

Warnings: None

Genre: Fluff-ish?

Word count:453

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Mingyu sighed putting the phone down and closing his eyes. He felt the tears running down his face. He really missed his family.You had called him once again on the phone, excited to tell him the news about your good grades and about how much fun you had with your friends.You finished the call by telling him that you missed him and that you wished he visited you soon. He promised he would as soon as he could, but that's what he said every time. 

Mingyu was feeling as if he was lying, but his schedule was always so full. Comeback after comeback, show after show. Barely had time for himself. However he hasn't been home in almost a year. He was so done with all of this.   He decided that enough was enough. He was going home now. He let his managers know that he'll be gone for 3 days. It wasn’t nearly enough but at least he was going home. 

He soon found himself at the airport, with just a small bag on his back, enough to fit two outfits and one extra pair of underwear. He was going home anyway. He still had some of his stuff there. 

Hours passed and he finally reached his home. He rang the bell and heard the confused voice of your mom, asking who it was, since you weren't expecting anyone at this hour. As soon as the door opened, your mum engulfed him in her arms, his shirt stained by her tears. You all ate dinner together and your parents went to sleep, tired after work, so he decided to sit in the room with you and spend some time together. 

After you talked about everything that had happened since the last time you saw him, you decided to put on a movie to watch, but before you could turn the lights off, he spoke up. 

"Take a picture of me with your big teddy bear" he said and you laughed."Are you serious?" You asked and he excitedly nodded. He took out his phone and you took it from his extended hand and snapped a few pictures of him.

"You looked really cute in these" you complimented and he smiled looking at the pics. "I'll post them, then" he said and you gaped at him. "Really?? Are they that good? Are you sure they are worthy to be on the official account?" You asked and he nodded.

"Of course. The model is for sure making the picture better, but the photographer was also good so I'm not complaining." He joked and you playfully pushed him.You both laughed and you leaned your head on his shoulder, watching him post the picture.You smiled at him before turning the lights off and starting the movie.

Bf!Ten meets your younger sibling

Ten x reader

Warnings: none

Genre: fluff

Word count: 1.2k (1227)

Summary: Ten was really excited to get to meet your little sibling. He loved little kids and wanted your family to love him.

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“I can’t wait to see you baby, though I’ll have to do a little live for the fans, so don’t ring the bell unless I’ve texted you that I’ve finished it,” He informed me. “But I’ll be watching it silly, so I’ll know when you’ll end it.” I reasoned with a giggle and heard his little chuckle over the phone.

“Right, I forgot that. So take your time in getting ready, I have the rest of the day free from schedule,” he said and I heard shuffling, probably from him lying on his bed.

“Okay, honey, but there’s a tiny, little but cute problem…” I trailed off.

You see, my parents were out of town to attend their old boss’ funeral, since he was such a good man and gave them so many opportunities. They obviously couldn’t bring my younger sibling with them to such long trip and to a funeral, so they asked me to take care of them while they’re gone and I agreed, loving the idea of spending much time and bonding with my little one.

Though the problem was that I hadn’t told my family about my boyfriend, knowing they’d insist on meeting him and his busy schedule made it hard to even see me for a few hours, never mind meet my parents from out of town.

Ten knew about my younger sibling and had told me he really wished he could meet them, so his reaction was just what I was expecting.

“Are you kidding me? I can’t wait to meet them, I’ve wanted to for too long,” he said, obviously excited.

We soon hung up and I started getting the two of us ready to meet Ten.

“Y/n who am I going to meet? Mommy has told me to not talk to strangers,” they asked and I giggled, before zipping up their jacket. “It’s not a stranger if I know them” I said and the 5 year old whined a “who is iiiiit?” trying to break away from my hand holding theirs. “It’s my boyfriend and I’ve known him for too long, so you are allowed to talk to him,” I said and locked the door behind us.

“What’s his name? Should I tell him my real name? Can I sit in the front seat since mom and dad won’t know?” they asked and I laughed as we walked towards my car. “His name is Ten, you should tell him your real name and no, you can’t,” I said and buckled him up in the seat behind the passenger’s.

“Aw come on…” they said in a small voice making them ten times cuter.

I turned on my phone, putting on Ten’s live for my little sibling to watch and pulled out of the driveway.

“Is this your boyfriend? Is he in a call? Hiiii! I’m y/s/n, I’m five and y/n told me you’re not a stranger so I can talk to you!” he said excitedly and I laughed.

“No, he’s doing a live for his fans, this isn’t a video call so he can’t hear you,” I said and saw them pout through the mirror.

“It’s okay though, since you’ll meet him soon,” I spoke up again and he let out a soft hum, watching Ten speak and read fans’ comments.

He finished up the live at about the same time we arrived, so I took my phone and unbuckled my seat belt. When we both got out of the car, I got my sibling’s hand and walked to Ten’s door. We waited for a few seconds before the familiar scent of my boyfriend’s house greeted the both of us.

“Oh, hello there,” he said as soon as he opened the door, looking at me momentarily, before turning to the younger one.

“Hiiii! I’m y/s/n, I’m five and y/n told me you’re not a stranger so I can talk to you!” they repeated the same words and Ten laughed picking them up.

“Hi, I’m Ten, I’m 24 and yeah you can talk to me, since you now know me” he said cutely and slowly walked inside.

We sat down on his couch, where he had already placed 2 glasses of orange juice and a plastic one for the youngest.

Ten started asking them questions about their school, their friends and jokingly asked them if they have a girlfriend or a boyfriend which made them laugh and blurt out a name, causing Ten and I to laugh.

“But don’t tell mom because she’ll embarrass me” they begged and we both laughed harder at their cuteness. Ten let them play a game on his play station, which kept them busy as we excused ourselves to the kitchen to make some food for the three of us.

Ten didn’t fully close the door, to make sure we could both hear if anything happened to them, before softly cornering me, placing his hands on either side of my head.

He smiled before leaning in, a little deprived of my kisses, having more than a week to see me.

I kissed him back, keeping things PG, in case y/s/n walked in on us. I placed my hands on his cheeks, one of his hands falling to my waist, as we both deepened the kiss.

His tongue begged for entrance, which I allowed and I felt him smile into the kiss, his hand giving me a little squeeze and pulling me closer.

We soon had to part, in need of oxygen and he nuzzled his nose against mine.

“I missed you,” he breathed, making my heart beat even faster.

“I missed you too, so much,” I said and pecked his lips once more and him following them making me giggle.

“They’ll soon come to find us, they can’t stay too long without having the attention on them” I whispered and he sighed, pecking my lips one last time before parting from me.

We reached for a few stuff, making an easy meal, before taking out the plates and the glasses.

He back-hugged me and nuzzled in my hair, breathing in the smell of my shampoo and kissed my neck softly.

“You always smell so good,” he said span me around in his embrace.

“I’m glad you brought y/s/n with you today, they are so cute and funny for a five year old” he said and I giggled.

“I knew you’d like them… though we didn’t get to spend much time together,” I pouted and he smiled.

“It’s okay, I will not be that busy for the next few days, since we just finished the promotions. Also, the practices for the new comeback won’t start yet, which means we will have plenty of time,” he said and I let out a small squeal before bringing him closer.

“Let’s go bring y/s/n, shall we?” he said after a few moments and I nodded, kissing his cheek before bringing y/s/n to eat.

Soon after our meal, y/s/n fell asleep on the sofa and Ten and I stayed cuddling until it was time to go. We exchanged our last kisses before waking them up and getting them ready to go.

“I really like your boyfriend, y/n, he’s really nice and handsome.” They said as I buckled them up and I giggled and agreed.

“I know, he’s perfect,” I said closing the door and soon drove the both of us home.

Vampire Hendery

Hendery x reader

Warning: none, but it’s a little suggestive

Genre: idek anymore what is this?

Word count: 268

Summary: You joked about it, but Hendery wasn't lying when he said he was a vampire.

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You laughed at the words that came out of his mouth.  "Yeah, if you're a vampire, then I'm werewolf" you joked and he laughed.

"No, I'm serious. I am a vampire. Why do you think I've never agreed to go out with you during the day?" He reason and you paused.  He had a point. You've never seen him during the day.

"Wait, seriously? Oh god, I-I don't think I can deal with this," you panicked.  His smile fell and his eyes turned a bright red, jaw clenching as he took small and slow steps towards you.

"I don’t remember asking you. You don’t have a choice anymore, sweetheart," his voice low, he continued approaching you, while you stepped back.

To your dismay, your back soon hit the wall, meaning that you were trapped. Hendery was in a matter of seconds in front you trapping you between his body and the wall.

"You can’t run away from me now. You're powerless, so whether you agree to stay with me or not, it doesn’t matter. You're mine." He said and leaned in closer. His lips hovered right above yours.

"There’s no escape" he whispered and connected his lips to yours. As soon as you let your guard down and tried to kiss him back, he disconnected his lips from yours.

His fangs started appearing and he moved towards your neck. "Just a tiny little bite, baby. Things will be better soon."

He bit into your neck and started sucking. The last thing you heard before you lost your consciousness was the small moan of satisfaction that left his lips.

Cold Hearted

Sicheng x reader

Summary: He was acting as if I don’t mean anything to him…

Warnings: None

Genre: Angst

Word count: 308

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Sicheng’s body moved in sync with mine, hitting every beat of the sensual song coming from the speakers. As we finished our practice, I kneeled down from tiredness, as I felt his presence behind me.

I turned towards him, glancing at his feet and dragging my gaze upwards, finally meeting his eyes. He held a serious expression on his face, no trace of any emotion in his eyes, however, when he held my chin between his fingers, even if his expression didn't falter, I could feel what he felt for me.

He was acting as if I don't mean anything to him, as if he doesn't care that much about me, as if he doesn't want me. Yet, I know he does. I know he cares, I know I mean a lot to him and I know he wants me.

If that wasn't true, then he wouldn't have rushed to my side to inspect my leg for any bruises, in that one practice in the past. He wouldn't have offered to drive me home in case my leg hurt much.

He wouldn’t have ever gotten out of his way for me. But he has done it many times, but it was so subtle, that no one thought anything of it. But anyone that pays close attention to him would know that in fact he isn’t like this with anyone else.

However, Sicheng still kept up the act, his hand dropping from my face at the sound of people approaching the studio, as he moved away from me, leaving me kneeling on the floor watching him move to the other side of the room.

And just like he did, I hid every trace of emotion from my face, even if I was sure that 2 seconds before that, I looked at him as if he was my whole universe.

BTS as teachers

A/N just a little idea that came to mind

Warning: a few curse words

Kim Namjoon

English

Loves telling his students about how he learned English

Helps students who struggle with their accents

Prefers having convo’s with students in English than teaching

Urges them to watch youtube videos in English to improve it at home too

Trips when trying to place a foot on a chair (have you seen the vine?)

Wears glasses bc he knows some students think he’s hot

Blushes when he eavesdrops on students convos and a girl is gushing about how much she likes him

Is awkward around her after that

Is loved by everyone

Kim Seokjin

literature

He walks in on the first day and a few girls faint

He’s too handsome what the fuck

He just stares confused

Makes it clear that he doesn’t really like to teach in the usual way

Hates making the students read a book or something they don’t like

Takes turns to ask the students about what to teach from the book

That’s why those who plan to go to uni and major literature love him but also hate him

A few guys came out as gay in less than a month after having him as their teacher

Likes to bring food in class and doesn’t care if students eat too but has made a pinky promise with all of them to never tell the principal about this

A few students fainted bc of the close proximity and his cute pinky around theirs

Why are his students like pokemon?

Fainting

Min Yoongi

Is supposed to teach you about musical instruments and other stuff

Instead walks in on the first day with an attitude like

“Which one of you actually wanna learn music?”

Those who want to become idols or really wanna learn about music are his fave students and he only works with them

Is a good human so lets the rest sleep

bc he values sleep

or eat

or study for other classes during his class

Helps those who wanna be rappers by giving them for homework some hard raps to make sure they can pronounce the words correctly and fast

Helps those who wanna sing

Works well with teacher jung by letting him know which students wanna be trainees so they teach them how to rap/sing and dance at the same time

Instead of test, his rap for the cyphers is how he grades them

Jung Hoseok

Works great with teacher min

Is literal sunshine

Everyone loves him

He cares for his students

Makes students learn choreos instead of making them play dumb sports

Helps those who wanna be trainees by teaching them choreos like save me, fire , idol and makes them rap/sing at the same time bc teacher min asked him to

All students squeal when they see him teaching body rolls or something else that’s hot

Can also rap and sing so he shocks students when he does it while dancing

Park Jimin

Eye smiles

For days

He is so fucking cute

But hot

Those thighs

He wears those tight jeans on purpose

I mean he a libra

Everyone loves libras

They are the biggest flirts wth

Oops

He a maths teacher (oh yeah)

“but you first have to solve this bracket here”

“but why”

“that’s how it is sweety, you’ve learned it last year, okay?” *smiles*

*a bitch was found dead in a ditch*

Has told students he can help with any subject (except history)

And he actually does

Everyone loves him

Teacher min avoids him bc he blushes and fumbles over his words when talking to him

Wrote him a song but said it’s only bc he thinks his voice fits

Yeah that’s bullshit teacher Yoongi is whipped for him just like everyone else

Kim Taehyung

Drama teacher

He walks in

He looks so expensive and serious

(aquarius vibe at first but then)

He smiles

And yeah he a puppy

He is so cute but becomes so serious

Loves shipping students and gives them roles as romeo and Juliet

he never gives those roles to those who are couples

bc he says that if they break up it’s gonna hurt them more

that’s a nice way of thinking mr kim

he can make a student repeat the same sentence 8327837578327894 times until they say it the way he wants

everyone loves when he jokes around but they are afraid of him when he turns all serious

Jeon Jungkook

art teacher

how can this man draw so nicely

some students just cant draw

he isn’t rude with them

teaches them a certain easy thing

so if he’s supposed to tell them to draw sth instead of a test or whatever

they,at least, can draw an elephants butt

his bunny teeth

make him so cute

brings banana milk to class and once a month gives banana milk to everyone

once a student told him he doesn’t like banana milk

Jungkook snatched it and glared

Later gave them a bad grade

Everyone was shook bc wow

Teacher jeon is a sweetheart he must be really pissed to do this

Loves spending his free periods watching teacher taehyung’s class

Helps teaching and plays the role of romeo while teacher taehyung is Juliet

(just imagine jungkooks satoori and taehyung speaking in a slightly higher voice, I dieddddd)

I lost my phone, can I have yours?

Summary: You accidentally took someone else’s phone when you left your class and that stranger took your phone. You manage to find a way to contact each other and meet to trade the phones.

Warnings: A few swear words, but nothing else.

Genre: Fluff-ish?

Word count: 1.3k (1384)

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"Oh shit" you mumbled and ran to catch the bus. You got in on time just before the door closed and you sighed in relief before looking around to hold on to something. Luckily, you didn't miss the bus and didn't have to wait for half an hour until the next one.  

A few stops later someone's phone started ringing and you flinched at the loud sound of a hip hop song you've never heard of before, but you guessed it belonged to someone out of those standing around you, since it was loud enough. However the phone kept ringing and everyone looked around, but no one made a move to reach into their pockets or their bags. Someone tapped your shoulder and cleared their throat and you turned around to look at them.

"I'm pretty sure this is your phone, Miss. Are you not going to pick it up or at least turn it off? It's getting a little annoying." The woman said and you widened your eyes. "But that's not my ringtone." you reasoned, but reached into your pocket to see a phone ringing. “That’s not my phone!” You thought, but didn’t dare to say out loud.

The phone stopped ringing and everyone sighed in relief, but at this point you were panicked. Whose phone could this be? You got off on your stop and walked home, wondering what to do with the phone. The contact that called was someone named "Felix", but they hadn't tried to call again and the phone was locked and had no emergency contacts.

You thought that someone must have gotten your phone and that you had gotten their phone accidentally. You tried to remember what the people sitting next to you in class looked like, but no matter how hard you tried you couldn't remember.

It was at least someone from your college and shared a class with you. But still, you knew no Felix so you had no idea whose phone it could be. Now, you could either wait until someone called this phone again or find someone to call your phone. Sadly your roommate wouldn't be home until late, because of her part time job, so you decided to go with the first option.

You were sitting in your living room with the phone on the coffee table, charging it so it wouldn't run out of battery and waiting for it to ring. Suddenly, an alarm started beating, sadly it wasn't a phone call and you sighed. Why would someone need an alarm at 8pm with the title "stop"? Maybe that person put am alarm to make sure they stopped studying? Or to stop procrastinating?

After turning off the alarm and 5 minutes later, you flinched at the loud sound of the ringtone you heard earlier today, coming from the phone. Someone was finally calling! The contact was the Felix guy again. You cleared your throat and picked up.

"Hello?"

"Oh thank god someone picked up." A heavy Australian accent was heard.

"Hi, is this Felix?" You asked.

"Um no, I'm the owner of the phone, Chris. I'm pretty sure we accidentally took each other's phones earlier today." he said and you sighed in relief.

"Yes. I'm (y/n) and I'd try to call you too, but my roommate isn't here so I couldn't. Did anyone call me?" You asked and heard a chuckle from the man.

"Yes, but I was so shocked that I didn't get to pick it up. It was someone named (y/f/n) though." He replied.

"That's my roommate and yeah this Felix guy called you too earlier today, but you probably know this. Anyways, um, is there any place you would like to meet up to get our phones back?"  You asked.

"Ah yes, um, it's Saturday tomorrow, so we don't have classes, but I can't wait until Monday to get my phone so if you are free, could we meet up first thing in the morning?" He suggested and you nodded though he couldn't see you, mentally face palming.

"Yeah, I'm free all day tomorrow."

"Okay, cool, we could meet up at this cafe near the entrance, I think it's called "Levanter" and get a coffee or a tea or something. O-or we could just get our phones back and go." he stammered and you laughed.

"I'd never say no to coffee." You replied and heard him quietly sigh in relief.

"Is 10:30 too early?" He asked.

"No, 10:30 is perfect." You replied and kept a mental note to ask your roommate to wake you up.

"Cool, see you tomorrow!" He said and excited and you said your goodbyes before hanging up.

The next day soon came, and you waited outside the cafe, without exactly knowing who you were waiting for. You saw a girl standing a little farther waiting for someone too, but you were pretty sure you spoke with a man named Chris yesterday, so you continued to look around.

A man approached her and you wished Chris would come soon, because you must have looked like an idiot waiting for this long. The man left after a minute and you looked at him confused as he continued looking around. Could that be Chris? He spotted you and shyly walked towards you.

"Excuse me, are you perhaps (y/n)?" You recognized the Australian accent and the voice and nodded.

"Thank god. I just asked someone else and they weren't you and it was so embarrassing" he said and sighed.

"It's okay, you found me now." You chuckled.

"By the way, I lost my phone, so can I have yours instead?" He blurted out the awful pick up line.  

"Oh no, you did not just say that" You chuckled but pulled out his phone from your pocket, handing it to him.

"Oh my god! My precious! Ugh, I've missed you so much, baby, don't ever leave me again." He said and you laughed loudly.

"Wow, it's so cool that you reunited with your baby, but can I reunite with my baby too?" You said and saw his eyes widening, leaving you confused.

"Oh no" He said and you cocked an eyebrow. "What?" You asked and he patted his pocket. "I don't have it" he said and you gasped.

"What do you mean you don't have it?" You screeched but he chuckled.

"I'm joking! Your baby is here." He said and handed it to you.

"You little shit! You scared me for a second." You said and hit his shoulder playfully as he giggled.

"By the way, your pick up line was awful, but I will give you my number." You said.

You sat across from each other after getting your orders, Chris had insisted on paying for your coffee, but you refused and told him to find a table for the two of you, secretly paying for his tea instead and bringing it to him.

"Why did you do that?" He asked after he realized that you tricked him and you shrugged.

"It's okay, you can get me a coffee next time." you said nonchalantly, wondering since when you had this much confidence.

"S-sure" he stammered.

After exchanging phone numbers with him as you had promised, you spoke up.

"Isn't it weird how we have talked on the phone without actually having each other's phone numbers?" You said and he nodded.

"Yeah, it's confusing. But it's okay. It's an interesting way to meet each other and it can definitely be used as an ice breaker with people." He said and you laughed.

"You're right on that. By the way, do you know how much a baby elephant weighs?" You asked and giggled at the thought of your horrible joke.

"Um, I don't know..." he trailed off with a confused look on his face, making you giggle again.

"Enough to break the ice" you said and he groaned.

"This is how you must felt at my horrible pick up line, right?" He asked and you chuckled.

"Yeah..." you trailed off taking a sip of your coffee.

And indeed your joke and your weird way of meeting was enough to break the ice, because you soon found yourselves conversing for hours and arranging to meet up again soon. For sure, it's a story you would share for the rest of your life.