White In Black || K.s.j - Prologue (on Wattpad) Https://my.w.tt/UiNb/967yRMncJH "Once Upon A Time..."

White in Black || K.s.j - Prologue (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/UiNb/967yRMncJH "Once upon a time..." It should only happen in fairytales, but Jin's life was far from being one. Locked inside his own house, he saw the life only through books and a small window just because was unfortunate enough to be born with a 'curse'. However his life turned upside down when he saw his freedom right before his eyes. Poor little boy, don't you know that nothing good comes so easy? *historical ff, so the background is going to be different, please keep this in mind.
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bts reaction: ashamed of your curly hair
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Jin
Jin had told you he won’t be home that day, so you decided to listen to the hair roots that were screaming they’re dying and passed the straightening for one day. When you hopped onto the bed, every fiber of your being stopped in shock when you heard a familiar voice that called your name, his tone raising with a bit of question. You didn’t have to turn around as he was already coming to you to look at your face. “You didn’t tell me you had curly hair,” he commented in awe with a large smile on his face. “It suits you!”

Yoongi
“I don’t see the problem with it,” Yoongi said as you picked up the straightener. “You look fine with it, so why don’t you spare your hair before you kill it? You don’t want your hair looking like mine.” He lifted a few strands to show you what he meant and slowly hovered over the plug to unplug the straightener, just in case you told him you still want to do it.
“If it makes you comfortable, I won’t stop you, but I wish you had more confidence in yourself since you look fine even if you don’t straighten it.”

Hoseok
“As expected of my girlfriend—Wow!” Hoseok appeared. Even though you left the door open, you were still shocked by his sudden appearance and looked at him for an explanation. “You look pretty even with curly hair!” He clapped with a large smile, doing a dance by swaying left to right. “Maybe I should go back to my curly hair so we can match?” He suggested while leaning towards you a little.
You playfully slapped his arm as he straightened himself to laugh a little more before taking your hand to guide you out. “C’mon, let’s go before the theater fills up!”

Namjoon
Namjoon looked at you as you tried tying your hair without the ponytail seeming puffy but sighed angrily when it wasn’t working out. He placed a hand on your shoulder once you took off the hair tie, your hair becoming twice as puffy as you felt frustration building up.
“Don’t try to change something that makes you you, Y/N.” Namjoon told you, wrapping his arms around your waist as he placed his head gently on your shoulder. “You’re fine the way you are.”

Jimin
Jimin slurred a little in his sleep when you got off the bed to head to the bathroom to straighten your curly hair. He groaned and sat up to rub his eyes as he noticed you picking at the strands that couldn’t be tamed and asked, “what’re you doing?”
The way you acted so surprised and tried hiding your hair made him raise a brow and take his legs off the bed to stand up, approaching you to take your arm and wrap his arm around your back lazily to escort you back to bed. “You don’t need to wake up this early to hide it; let’s go back to sleep, hm?”

Taehyung
When you didn’t pay attention to him as much as hair that kept springing back into position, Taehyung pouted and leaned his chin against his hand but blinked when a good idea formed in his head. As you tried using you thumb and index finger to somehow straighten the strand, you heard Taehyung say click and looked at him in confusion.
His fingers formed a rectangle to shape a camera as he pretended to look at the photo he’d taken. “Hm…looks good! Wanna take a look?” He said with a grin, as if he really took a photo. You scoffed and sighed before letting go of the strand and talked with him like he wanted.

Jungkook
“We could always just clip your hair back instead of hiding it,” Jungkook suggested, turning around to lean over the couch when he heard you sigh for the third time. “It looks good on you anyway.” When you looked at him annoyingly and back at the mirror, he rolled over to stand up. “I mean, if it makes you feel any better, I don’t like how my hair stands up like this.” He said, taking a gentle hold of the strand he claimed to not like.

White in Black || Jin Fanfiction Prologue
Genre: Alternative Universe, historical!au, romance, adventure.
Warnings: None!
*This history happens in Joseon Era, so its a completely different background. Hope you enjoy it.

“Poor little boy, why did you cry that morning?”
xxx
Nervousness filled the air in Kim’s house.
The noble family was about to have their first heir in that rigorous winter. Snow was falling, the sun didn’t raise yet, the cold weather hurting their skins and to make everything worse the baby was being born before the right moon. So many things were going on in Seok-ho’s mind in that moment while walking in circles near the gardens.
Kim’s Family was very close to the Royal Family. Rich and influential, of course.
He could hear the screams coming from the room where his wife was giving birth to their heir, they were so loud and painful that almost makes him run to her, hold her hands and say that everything will be fine, but they didn’t let him do it.
Seok-ho couldn’t count the time, but was near the sunrise when the screams stopped and a slightly cry coming from the room, at that moment he smiled. Nobody could hold him while he was running towards the room where his wife where.
Kim Sora, his wife, was lying in the blanket on the floor, she was sweating and tired, her black hair was glued on her forehead and there was blood staining the blanket; but the smile on her face almost denies all the efforts that she makes to give birth to that baby. Immediately Seok-ho kneel beside her and hugged her tightly.
“I’m so proud of you, Sora…” he whispered softly and she smiled brightly nodding.
“Master Kim…” the midwife approached them with the little baby enveloped by a beautiful green cover. He didn’t notice the tone of her voice before holding that little thing in his arms and sit beside his wife again.
Sora put off the cover of the baby’s head and almost screamed when she saw him. The baby’s hair was white. Completely white, like his skin, eyebrows, eyelashes… Everything was white, except for his eyes. Oh, his eyes were very interesting. Contrasting with all that whiteness, the eyes were black. Not brown, but black. Even with the slightly sunlight coming through the windows and reflecting in his eyes they didn’t shine like the others. It was like all the darkness and shadows in the world were in those eyes.
Seok-ho looked up to the midwife furiously.
“What in the world is that?” he asked angrily pointing to the baby that was resting in his wife’s arms. “Why he is that way? What did you do with my son?”
“He was born that way! I didn’t do nothing, I swear, Master!” She answered tremble, bowing multiples times. “But he is healthy, I checked him!”
“But he isn’t normal! Look at that hair! Look at those eyes! What people will say when they see that?” His mind was blanked, everyone was so confused. Nothing like that has happened before!
The midwife timidly looked up to her master and breathed deeply thinking twice before letting the words out.
“Maybe Master…” She started. “Your heir could be cursed by someone?”
“What did you say?” Sora asked with her chocolate eyes wide and a pale face. “Cursed?”
“Y-yeah… You know, your family is highly influential in the commerce and with the king, maybe someone jealous could have... Cursed your son...”
The silence fell like a huge rock over the room. Everyone was surprised, shocked and, mainly, angry. How could someone dare to curse Kim’s Heirs?
The cry of the little boy in the room made all the attentions turn to him. Sora was feeling so weird looking at that small person. Was he really her son? All she wanted was a healthy and strong boy to continue with their generation for a long time. Not a cursed child!
All maids that were helping the midwife and Sora walked off the room and let the family there, alone with their own thoughts and fears.
“Seok-ho…” She whispered. Her voice trembled with fear and exhaustion made him sigh deeply. “What did I do? Why my baby is cursed?” She cried while he was hugging her.
“Even if he is cursed, he still have our blood.” He affirmed and look to the baby crying in her arms. “Let’s take care of him. I’ll try to reverse this curse.”
“Do you think that there is any way for that?”
“Yes, I do!” He smiled hopeful. “Let’s try our best for that together, right?”
She smiled while nodding and he kissed her lips carefully. That day, Kim Seok-ho swore to all heavens that he’ll not give up until find a way to make his son normal.

i’m weak for twins au... someone save me

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