Pink In The Night-Namjoon X Reader

Pink In The Night-Namjoon x Reader

Warnings: pining, mentions of alcohol, kinda ends on a cliffhanger

Word Count: 668

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Namjoon was an old soul, everyone knew it. His affinity for nature and art were something you admired greatly about him. He never missed the chance to tell you about the newest book he’s purchased or a museum that he hasn’t had the chance to visit yet. He was always begging to take you on a new adventure, and you always agreed.

At first, it was completely innocent. Just two new friends hanging out and getting to know each other better, but over time your feelings shifted from those of a platonic nature to more romantic ones. You couldn’t help it. Namjoon felt like a dream come true. Every flag he held was green, and in return you began to turn pink.

So as you laid in your bed, listening to music and journaling all your thoughts and feelings, you couldn’t help but think about how the song playing in the background reminded you of him.

“I glow pink in the night in my room. I've been blossoming alone over you.”

Anytime you thought about your hidden adoration for Namjoon, you felt your cheeks become warm and were certain that they had a tint to them resembling a rose.

“And I hear my heart breaking tonight. I hear my heart breaking tonight. Do you hear it too?”

You only ever hurt yourself by refusing to express your feelings for him. How could you? Anytime you ever came remotely close to allowing the words to flow freely, you froze. Suddenly becoming tongue-tied and cracking some dumb little joke that the two of you could laugh about, long enough for him to forget that you were trying to tell him something in the first place.

“It's like a summer shower. With every drop of rain singing I love you.”

You were hesitant to call it “love” in the first place, but as time went on, there was no other word to describe it. You loved Namjoon, and not just in the way that you love your best friend. No, you were in love with him.

“I could stare at your back all day. And I know I've kissed you before, but I didn't do it right. Can I try again?”

You can’t help but laugh pitifully at the memory. You accompanied Namjoon as his “date” for Hobi’s album release party. Parties were never really your thing, but supporting your friend’s accomplishments was, so you showed up with Namjoon promising to stay by your side the whole night. A promise that you knew he’d keep because Namjoon never breaks a promise.

In order to loosen up a bit you decided to have a drink, which then became another drink, and another, and another. Needless to say, you were drunk off of your ass and there was no way that Namjoon would allow you to be by yourself in your condition, so he brought you home with him.

As you woke up, you turned towards the clock glowing blue on the bedside table, reading 2:56am. You rubbed your eyes a bit as they began to adjust to the darkness, and when you returned back to your previous position, you saw him. Laying with his bare back facing you. Without a thought, you hugged him, placing a gentle kiss on his shoulder as you fell back asleep.

So many chances to tell him how you really felt, never taking advantage to do so. You cursed yourself internally, feeling like such a coward for never allowing yourself to be honest with him. You were barely honest to yourself. You were distracted from your thoughts when the buzzing of your phone alerted you, his name glowing on the other end.

“Can I try again?”

Those final lyrics replayed in your mind.

Yes. You thought. I can try again.

“Hey, Y/N! How are you doing?” He said, cheerfully on the other end. You took a deep breath before speaking.

“I’m doing good! Actually, I’m glad you called. I have something I’ve been meaning to tell you.”

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394 days before yoongi is back or 244/638 days of enlistment done v.cr.: dwellingsouls

Min Yoongi Drabble Masterlist 📝

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Genre: Fluff 💜, Angst ☔️, Crack 💀, Horror 👻

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Silent Lover 💜

a man and his first love for @yooboobies ♥︎

I’ll be dropping an ot7 horror fic soon 🙊

Standby-Teaser

Pairing: OT7 x f.reader

Genre: Zombie!ApocalypseAU, horror

“You saved my life, the least I could do is save yours.”

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For years, conspiracists have done their best to predict the end of the world. However, no one could've guessed that this is how it would happen. There were no signs. No warnings at all. Not a single soul had time to prepare for the beginning of the end.

It seemed like by the snap of a finger, everything that you've ever known was suddenly gone and you weren't sure how much more you could take of it. Waiting it out just wasn't an option and you were right on the edge of giving up. You had given up. That is until you heard him. Another lost soul, just trying to find his way back home. You saved his life, and now he was hell-bent on saving yours.

It was kind of ironic. You'd given up on yourself and then a complete stranger refused to give up on you. But what happens when that one complete stranger turns into seven? What happens when you dedicate your life to making sure that they get their "happy ending"?

We've all hoped that when our time inevitably comes that we'd be able to spend it peacefully with our loved ones. However, that turned out to be a luxury that most could not afford. You thought that maybe you'd all find it within each other...that maybe despite the world burning in flames, you'd all be at peace when it turned to ash.

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