POV. Your Hot Nerd Friend Calls You For A Study Date.

POV. Your hot nerd friend calls you for a study date.

(This pic keeps me in check. Once in a while, I keep forgetting that he's the youngest of the group.😂)

CUTEEEEEE

10th anniversary special : Lost & Found (ot7)

Summary : At the top of a quiet alley, somewhere in the town, an ordinary cafe had its legend. Once the clock ticked at midnight, the place took you to another dimension. 

What you lost always waited to be found.

Inspo. photo : photo1 | photo 2 | photo 3 (pxfuel.com)

Inspo. ambience :   it's 12:04am, let's drive around the city with the radio blasting

Inspo. story : Dream on (TinyTan animation mv) | 5th muster magic shop vcr (sorry, I can’t find the official one🥲)  TW : Angst story

Happy 10th anniversary for BTS and Army

Author POV.

“I’m home.” 

A whisper left Y/n mouth as they unlocked the front door. The place was quiet as always. Ah well, they lived here alone. What could they expect after finishing all the work at their company? A bright room with someone waiting for them to return? 

All they could see was moonlight, a natural light source beaming into their room. The floor reflected some of it, thanked to their effort for waxing it last week. The room was alittle brighter at the edge to the balcony.

23:00 

They had overworked themselves again. It was fortunate enough to buy this room before the other client or it would take another 3 hours to arrive their home. 

Who the hell build the city plan? They wondered. The city wasn’t that big, yet the road system was poorly manage. Building highways and undergrounds where there weren’t necessary resulted delaying hours of travel.

fff...fff...fff...

In their favourtie slipper, they walked to a fridge, searching for food. There was none in their sight, making them sighed in disappointment.

“Let’s take stroll today.”

tick...tack..puck...

The gentle rain made different ambiences here and there. A higher melody when it hit the metals while a lower one came from their umbrella and cement path. 

At this hours, there weren’t many place left open. Y/n could see locked shops mostly along her way. Well, it was their fault to not buy something before heading home. They forgot that here wasn’t a district for a night owl or an all nighter.

Phew...

“Hey.” 

A strong breeze blew into Y/n face, stealing the umbrella out of her hand.

“Ahh...I’m broke right now. I don’t want to buy another one.”

Desperately, Y/n chased their umbrella, running up the hill. As if it was teasing them, the wind blew stronger. The umbrella flew higher and higher. 

Chasing with the eyes on the umbrella, their feets kept taking them up the hill until they met with tiny neon sign.

‘Special deal before midnight’

“Huh, nevermind. At least, I need something in my stomach.”

Cling.

The bell with a little whale mobile rang, catching everyone attention. 7 pairs of eyes looked at their new comer.

The two of them were wiping table.

The other three worked behind the counter. 

And the last two looked down from the second floor.

It was an ordinary cafe. 

A brick-wooden wall with the metal bars had some clothes hanging. 

The counter had some bakery displayed at the right. Fairy lights decorated the trim. 

The menu wrote nicely on all three pages of chalk board. Some photos pins on the cork frames at the bottom.

Lights hanged directly from the cieling, no fancy decoration. 

The place looked rustic and antique, yet it gave them a comfort. Y/n found this place cozy and warming.

“Umm..hi.” 

Y/n spoke to break the akward atmosphere. Suddenly, two men on the second floor ran down stairs and escorted them.

“Welcome. Sorry for making you wait. We didn’t think we will have any customer coming at this hour.” 

The tall man with his hair colored honey yellow, Namjoon, spoke.

“It’s closing?”

“Not at all. We just..didn’t expect anyone, despite opening till midnight everyday.”

“Oh.”

They followed quietly behind the two who lead them to the bar. One of them pool a stool out and gestured Y/n to sit on it.

“Thank you.” 

They thanked them softly. Yoongi, the silver hair guy at their left, nodded and handed her a paper. Y/n looked puzzle at the white sheet in front of them.

“It’s our special deal. Write down what you want to eat, what song you want to listen, anything you want to do here...anything.” 

Hoseok explained and gave his heart-shape smile.

Y/n cocked her head to the side, still confused. However, daring to ask no question, they wrote down everything orderly. It took some minutes to finish. 

Jin, who dressed in his chef uniform, came and took an order himself. 

“You have such an easy request. A stire fried black noodle with soju.” 

Jin read the list. The others, after hearing the order, dispersed to their position and prepared for the next event.

“Ready guys?”

3...2...1...

Tid..tid...tididid...

00:00

Snap.

Woosh.

Y/n was blind by the bright light for a moment. Opening their eyes again, everything changed.

This place...

A nostalgic feeling hit them hard. A familiar scene that surrounding them right now brought some tears to brim their eyes.

Sitting on the marble bench, they were in the middle of a garden. 

The orange-red bricks covered the ground nicely. To Y/n right side was a mini crystal clear stall for plants. There was a foundtain inside too, making the inside moisture and suitable for greenery.

‘My first home...where I born’ Y/n thought to themselves.

“Refreshing. It’s been long.” 

A little voice appeared behind Y/n, startled them from their seat. They looked behind and got surprise.

Little fairies were flying. Some of them looked awe with the scenery.

“V, you startle our guest.” 

“I did not. Look, Chim, they’re fine...right?” 

The little guy approached settled down on the round table and smiled at Y/n. The others soon follow him.

“Sorry for his behavior. He can get too excited sometimes.” 

Chim, must be him, spoke and gave a glared at V. 

One by one, the little fairies introduced themselves. 

Jhope and Koo started levitating again, telling Y/n they wanted to braided their hair. Suga, tired look fairy, borrowed your hand as a pillow and drifted back to sleep. 

V and Chim kept you busy by talking to you, trying their best to seek your attention. RM and Jinny, like parents, kept both of them from bickering each other. 

Y/n forgot everything inside her head. No questions needed to be ask. Nothing needed to be worry. Right now, all they want was enjoy this fantasy.

“I hope they didn’t bother you that much, especially these two.”

A raven hair guy, Jimin, served Y/n her order before picking up V and Chim from the table.

“Hey...don’t touch me. I’ll tell papa.” 

V pouted and tried to wiggle out of Jimin’s finger tips.

“And here is your soju...Awe poor V, Jimin, you don’t need to be harsh with my baby.”

“Appa...Chim bully m-.”

“Did not.” Chim interreupter V before he spoke any further.

“Huh...like father, like son. Taehyungssi, you are interrupting our customer time.”

Koo, who was sitting on their head, flew toward the man. 

“Jungkookssi...you’re here.” 

Koo landed on his shoulder.

The rest followed behind before all of them stood in horizontal line in front of Y/n. Y/n took a look one by one. They finally noticed the different of their uniform. 

Now all of them were dressing in white, like angels.

“Welcome to the memoir.”

“The...memoir?”

Y/n glanced back and forth between their order and the hosts. Jungkook then stepped up and started explaining.

“The memoir is a magical moment that comes every midnight. If the customer enters and orders something around this time before midnight, they will get a grant from the shop.”

“This place grants things accordingly to your deep wish or desire. And it seems like you want to walk through your favourite moment again, starting from here?”

Y/n looked down at the table. They was surprised to meet a hazy reflection of them...as a kid again.

“Ready to find your lost?” Namjoon approached you and offered his hands.

“The time only stops for an hour so we need to be hurry.” Yoongi added.

Without hesitation, they took an offer.

20xx

The first award they got in their life. 

A kid who was an outcast found their existent in the competition. Despite with little talents, their deligent brought them ,a courage, a wonder birthday gift for that year. 

However, it also brought them into a storm. 

Shadow was lurking. The achievement made them being an alien more than what they had been.

Their first identity then shattered.

201x

A new chapter after their storm. Restarting everything, they evolved into a more assertive person who ready to fought for their goals. A group of people soon formed around them and walked side by side.

Music had become a major part of their life. Discover that new world made them become stronger after the past pain.

Yet, another storm crashed everything down.

Their identity was even more shattered.

201x

A new persona emerged after what had happened. Coldblood was what people used to refer to them. Loneliness somehow become their friend, the most loyal friend ever. 

A group of people drifted away, leaving them in guilty. However, it was their plan to enter the deepest part of their life and then destroyed them from the inside.

Pain was their familiar, always reminding them how hurt they were and pushing them to the top.

Slowly and slowly, it consumed everything. Their persona finally took over their identity, ruling everyone with fear.

202x

They thought everything was fine now. Everything was working itself out. They finally got what they wanted. A peaceful life was what they always want.

Well, it seemed not what they would get.

When death knocked their door...

“Huh...huh...huh...give me a break. Why do I have to go through this feeling again?” 

Their chest tighten at the reel in front of them. Seeing themselves smiled for a moment and then became upset afterward flickered a deep pain inside Y/n.

Y/n looked at them with teary eyes. The anger, sorrow, disappointment, every negative emotion that burried deep down overflow into their system.

“But...it was...” Hoeseok tried to explained.

“I don’t desrve this. Why do I deserve this?” Y/n asked quietly to themselves.

“It must have been hard for you, must it not?”

A familiar voice appeared, instantly took Y/n’s attention. She turned around and met with another surprised.

“You...you come...how?”

“I’m your hyung. Of course, I’m going to know everything about you. Guesing your thoughts wasn’t that hard.”

A man walked toward Y/n and grabbed their hands into his.

“Thank you for bringing them here, I’ll do as I promise.” 

The man bowed at the seven men behind his beloved sister. They then left the siblings to have a talk.

“How’s the other side? Is it good?” Y/n asked, trying to sound cheerful.

“I’m not used to it yet, but it was nice. Now I have time to travel everywhere without waiting ships or airplanes.”

Y/n nodded. They were happy that at least their brother was fine. 

“Hyung...I’m sorry.” 

“I know. I’m sorry that I left you there, but time was up for me. It was not...”

“No, if I knew, if I was there, I would definitely help you. You know I can do it.”

Tears finally left Y/n eyes. The day that their brother died still stuck it Y/n’s mind. It was like yesterday when they recieved a call from his office.

“...He’s gone...by himeself...”

That one sentence crashed their existence entirely. 

“But...I can help...why don’t you *hick*...” 

Y/n was too overwhelm with sadness that it comeplately sut their sentence. The brother sighed.

And for the first time, he hugged his sister.

“I know as a siblings we both failed to support each other. It wasn’t your fault that they taught you to be my rivals, like they did to me. They forced you to grow when you were just a child. They taught me things in life with violence. It wasn’t our fault, Y/n-ah.”

“But, I still sided with them. I didn’t choose you. In the end, I...”

“Shhh...it’s ok. Like I say, my time was up. We couldn’t change the rule of time no matter how hard we try. You know that well.”

“As a siblings, we only got to knew each other for 7 years. It wasn’ t fair.”

“But, at least, you get to talk with me now. Here I am, fine and safe. Worry nothing and live your life, let the problem dissolve within my body.”

Y/n shook their head. They couldn’t accept the fact that he would soon be gone...for real.

“A bless from me to you, live your life well and keep fighting for your dream. I know you can do it. What you did for me was enough. Living your life as mine won’t make me happy. I want you to live your life as ‘your’ life, understand buddy?”

Y/n nodded, hugging tight onto their brother.

“The time is up. Remember what I say. I’ll be watching you from somewhere always so smile a lot ok?”

His body slowly faded. A smile was the last thing that they saw from him.

His very final moment.

“Did you find it?”

Y/n opened their eyes. They was back at the cafe.

“I don’t know, Seokjinssi.” Y/n answered.

“At least, he gave you a hint. What you lost wasn’t something big. It somehow was small yet precious. Mayber this noodle might answer your confusion.”

Namjoon pushed a bowl closer to Y/n. Taehyung gave you the chopsticks. They then started digging into their meal.

“That’s my milk.”

“Who get it first get it.”

“Urgh...fine.”

“You can’t win me when it comes to the arcade.”

“Try me, bro.”

“How about getting a pasrtner? Oh,,,wait, do I need to act as a protective brother?”

“No need to. You know my vibe wasn’t match most human.”

“Hahahahahahahha....”

What a familiar taste.

All the conversation between them and him flowed into their head. Despite getting to know each other kate, Y/n can only be themselve when they were around him.

The missing piece of their life was in this bowl. Something important, but was belittle by their surrounding.

A tiny core of Y/n, the ‘y/n’ identity. 

Y/n opened soju and pour a shot.

‘Till we meet again.’ 

“Guys, take a seat and drink with me. Drinking alone is no fun, y’know?” 

The hosts looked hesitate. However, seeing the first genuine happy expression, they dared not to reject the offer.

“Let me make some more dishes.” 

Jin and Yoongi went behind counter.

“Aye, how about we have a battle?” Taehyung proposed the idea.

“Then, I’ll be the judge with Joonie.” Hoseok grabbed Namjoon with him.

“It’s the younger trio vs our 2 big brothers....I’m in.” 

Jungkook got Jimin and Taehyung behind another part of kitchen.

An atmosphere was getting warm and cozy. The room filled with laughter and bicker. 

A reset moment started here.

In this small cafe,

where Y/n finally found what they lost.

A/n note : Hi. It’s been long since I got my free time. The schedule was so hectic that I had to take a break. I intended to post this last month on the 13th, but my schedule had another plan for me🥲

The idea of this story was from ‘into the magic shop’. Despite having it in us, sometimes we need a guide toward the shop. For me, it was BTS.

This story is a tribute from me to them.

This story was personal. Well, during my haitus, I had many unexpected events. I poured down most of it into this story. Through difficult times, BTS was my guide to reflect on myself, learn about myself again and search for the best of me in myself. 

A month passed for the band’s anniversary and a few days for the fandom. All I want to say was thank you, not only to them, but also the fans. In this community and other social medias, I found a lot of inspirations. The amount of support you guys showed toward each other and sent to BTS was incredible. Thank you.

We all have a magic shop in our heart. What you lost can be found there. The best of you is waiting ahead. Don’t give up.

Once again, happy 10th anniversary.

Bts Hybrid Drabble : You are my pur(rrr)pose. (Bts rapline)

Summary : Your beautiful plan for a vacation got crashed. Suddenly you got a call back to your hometown as the heir of your grandfather’s will. Accepting your fate, little do you know what is waiting for you.

Author POV.

glluck.cluck.cluck...

cluck.

A final sound ends as the sound’s owner stops making the noise. Y/n with your two suitecases stands in front of the antique yet elegance mansion. Seeing it standing tall behind the large floral garden brings back lots of memory.

‘Sorry that I’m late.’ 

You mumble with yourself. You has been planning to come here on your next vacation as a surprise. 

However, your grandfather is faster.

He got you this time. 

“So there’s only...me?” A lawyer nods as a reply to your question. 

“He only put you as the only heir of the will. As his final wish, you will be the next successor of his business and the owner of this mansion.”

You look around as you can’t believe what you have heard. 

The successor.

The owner.

"Please, sign these papers.” You do as the lawyer says. 

“Is there anyone here? Like...maids...butlers?” You ask in curiosity while reading through the documents.

“No, except your grandfather’s men. As the will mentioned, they’ll now become your employees. In a minute, they’ll be here.” 

A silence engulps the rest of conversation. You start walking around the living room. 

It hasn’t change. The family’s painting, the decorations and the furnitures still stay in their place just like in your memory. 

And your favourite spot...window frame.

“Grandpa, look...butterfly.” You tapped lightly onto the glass. Your grandfather then giggled before picking you.

“Then let’s play with them outside, shall we?” 

A flashback makes your mouth lift into a smile, despite tears brimming your eyes. 

Everything is too sudden.

Y/n POV.

I have been waiting those gentlemen for hours now. Well, it isn’t like I am mad at them. 

I just..want to see new faces to erase my sorrow.

Sounds a little weird, right?

However, everywhere my eyes land, my mind will bring back the memory. And, with what happened, I just can’t take it.

“We were having a little trouble. Sorry.” 

“Get in, the new owner is waiting.” 

As I hear a lightly conversation behind the door, I turn back and take a look. I can see a glimpse of my guests. 

They are all dress up formally. If that is because of me, I feel a little bit sorry toward them. They shouldn’t be in those suits and coats during the summer time.

The enormouse wooden barriers finally open, revealing my guests. Three tall figures step foot into the living room with a mystic aura. Their gaze are piercing mine, making me tense up a little.

Despite me being their boss, their presences make me rethink about it.

“This is Miss Y/f/n Y/l/n. They are going to be the next successor and the new owner of the property.” The lawyer introduces me.

The three of them suddenly bow.

“No...no don’t...I’m sure you must be around my age or maybe older than me. Please, just treat me like a normal guest.” I quickly bow in return.

My action seems to surprise them. I rise up and continue the conversation.

“It’s nice to meet you guys. From now I’ll be in your care.” I speak with a smile, trying my best to not look so nervous.

One of them then approach me and take my hand. Having one firm handshake, he starts introducing himself.

“I’m Hoseok Jung. On my left is Yoongi Min and my right is Namjoon Kim. It’s our pleasure to finally meet you. Master talks about you a lot.” 

Hearing that somehow makes me relax and curious at the same time.

Grandpa, what have you told them?

“I must leave now. Have a good day, ms.Y/n.” And with that, the lawyer leaves.

Huh...I hope we will get along well, the four of us.

Author POV.

2 hours ago

“I...hate paper work.” Hoseok stretches his arms and yawns.

“You know we all didn’t expect this to happen.” 

Yoongi looks at the younger friend through a rearview mirror. Next to guy, Namjoon reads through some files before signing them.

“Namjoon, leave the file there before they ruine your eyes.”

“Joonie loves work. Joonie won’t do as hyung says.” 

Hoseok replies playfully to Yoongi. He mimics baby voice while talking to purposely annoys Yoongi.

“Hoseok, you know how much I hate that voice of yours.”

“Awe...you hate me?” He continues.

Yoongi sighs and focus on the road again. The work at the company has already drained his energy. 

“When the death anniversary comes, I will burn all the work in front of his grave. That old man leaves behind too much work.” Namjoon mumbles.

“Don’t let me start on that. He really dumped the rest of project on us.” Hoseok whines.

“It likes he knows what will happen to him. He has been acting out of his character for months. Taking less work, asking us to take days off...”

“Yeah, right. He even asked whether we want to quit our job or not.” Hoseok adds.

“And then this happen. He puts us in the will to work for his grandchild.” 

Namjoon finally joins the conversation, closing the folder in front of him. Hoseok eyes lit up and suddenly asks his friend.

“What do you think about Miss Y/n? Will they be like grandpa?”

“No matter who they are, I hope master at least tell her about us, or they won’t...”

“handle us well.” Namjoon finishes Yoongi’s sentence.

Y/n POV.

“Huh...water...” 

I murmure while walking along the corridors. I am too lazy to flick open the lights or even find the switches. At least, there is moonlight beaming through the windows.

“Oh...hi.” I notice someone is standing around the counter. I am not sure who is he so I don’t call the name out.

“Can’t sleep?”

‘Oh, it’s Yoongi.’ My mind immediately call the name as it recognizes his voice.

“I’m just thirsty. Sorry if I make you startle.”

“Not a big deal. Hoseok is worst than you, trust me.”

Yoongi takes a sip of his coffee. He then turns back and grabs another cup.

“If you want, I can make you something. Coffee, tea, milk or cocoa? ” 

“Water is fine.” 

Yoongi’s presence is something. When they were together in the afternoon, they looked intimidate. But now, his presence brings calmness.

With the relax atmosphere, our conversation starts and flows better than our first meeting. As he asks about me, I asks about him, his friends and my granfather.

“And...” He is about to tell the story when the entire room lights up.

With the bright light in the room, I finally see Yoongi clearly...

Sssppp.

I gasp as I notice something. A black pair of animal ears twitch on his head as a tail swings slowly behind him. 

“Oh, it’s you two.” I turn around. I then meet with the other two who step inside the kitchen with alike form.

They have animal ears and tails.

How?

“Guys...what...how...” I point at their head and trace down to their tails.

“Ooopsie...we’ve been exposed.” Hoseok grins while Namjoon shakes his head in disapproval.

“Hoseok, what have you done?” Yoongi speaks while gritting his teeth.

“Uhhh....can you...explain...” I ask, catching their attention.

“That old man really...huh, fine. Let us introduce ourselves again. Here’s a clouded leopard hybrid, Hoseok Jung. Our oldest brother, a pallas cat hybrid, Yoongi Min. And, a jaguar hybrid, Namjoon Kim.” 

Namjoon sarcastically reintroduce him and his friends one by one.

Hybrid?

Grandfather, I utterly lost to you this time.

Your surprise...really got me.

Author’s note: It’s been a long break. I finally have some time to be here and write this. This part is just the beginning. I’ll write a full story soon, but I might not upload here.  I hope this entertain you well. Thanks for reading. See you next time.

Is he trying to run the band alone🤣

he’s full of passion 🎺 [cr. moajmjk00]

jungkook, the living embodiment of euphoria ♡ 

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Wait? What happen to the size of my banners? The other ffs’ banner work just fine, but not the latest one I post. What’s goign on?