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groovy || pt. 1 (M)

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Even in the 70s, it goes without saying that you shouldn’t have feelings for your best friend’s little sister. 

pairing: tae x childhood friend!reader

word count: 9k

genre: 1970s au, fluff, ANGST, eventual smut, f2l

warnings: disco man!hoseok, hippie!jimin, themes of death (OD), family problems, lack of coping, alcohol abuse, and a very flawed OC

A/N: Thank you @kittae for helping me with this fic and letting me user her likeness! This fic was entirely inspired by the song If I Could Tell her by from the musical Dear Evan Hansen (seriously, I even used some of the lyrics as dialogue!) Go give it a listen ;)

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PART ONE

“Man, this station is buggin’!” Hoseok declared, shoulders slumping as he handed Taehyung the six, bundled up dollar bills.

Taehyung grabbed the money eagerly, letting out a melodic whistle as the familiar sound of Elton John and Kiki Dee drifted into the room.

Hoseok sent a glare at the small radio that was perched up on the counter.

“How is anyone meant to get down to Elton John? The system’s rigged.” The bitter man scoffed.

“I like this song.” Jimin offered, causing Hoseok to frown.

“Of course you do.” He glared.

“I don’t get why you play this game with him in the first place.” Jimin shook his head. “Tae literally works at a record shop. He gets paid to listen to music all day.”

“He’s got a point.” Taehyung grinned, unable to hide his smugness.

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Honey | 1 | MYG

“Your boss’ partner often asks you to do things you’d consider immoral, it’s a commodity by now. However, when he orders you to bring back Honey for a particularly dangerous heist you can’t help but feel conflicted. Can you bring back your lost lover when your hands are stained with the blood of his best friend?”

›› Part 2  |  AO3 Crosspost ›› AU: Robbers / Criminals ›› Genre: Angst / Smut ›› Ratings: 18+ Explicit (sex + violence) ›› Pairing: MYG x Reader  (past…present…it’s complicated) ›› Word Count: 13.1k Warnings Include:  Past character death, illegal activities, car accident, mourning, alcohol use, guilt, past breakup, relationship friction. Extreme violence; severe and minor injuries, weapons, threatening. Sexual content; dirty talk, marking, exhibitionistic remarks, some heavy petting, Taehyung’s flirting. The warnings on this are to be taking seriously, neither parts are a light read. 

“I want Honey.” 

The words stir something inside of you — nailing you to the floor as Namjoon talks. He doesn’t appear to notice your reaction, gaze holding you firmly, watching your every move. 

“There will be an opportunity for us to finish what we started seven months ago. The time frame is short and everything needs to be planned within the next eight days. The day of the operation is the night of day eight on day nine.” He pushes his glasses further up the bridge of his nose as he slides a picture towards you. 

“The target information is stored on an old model computer that Chim can’t hack into. We will have to manually retrieve it. It’s located under a storage unit just outside of the city.” Namjoon pulls up numerous photos of the location while he speaks, yet you don’t listen. 

The sheer thought of Honey makes you nauseous, nervous, guilty. A whole string of emotions flood your mind as you stand in Namjoon’s office. You remember his gummy smile, his soft features, his lips — on yours in the middle of the night. You remember the screeching sound of car tires, the sting of glass, the asphalt tearing through your skin. You remember him leaving. 

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