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Hybrid verse : Nightmate (KNJ)

Y/N POV.

I was driving a car along the way to the town.It sucks when your work place was 4 miles away from your house.I always needed to wake up early than others, to make sure I wouldn’t be late.

Now it’s 10 p.m. and I just finished your research.Well you all can guess what am I?If not,let say that I’m trainee to become ecologist.One more week before I finished the traning session.

Driving peacefully with the radio on,all of sudden my car abruptly stopped. ‘What’s going on?’ I asked myself quietly before got out and checked the car. “Ugh just...great.” I spoke out with sacarstic voice.

I took out the phone and open the flashlight,checked the outside first.Nothing was wrong or could possibly gone wrong.I then stepped in a car again and sighed.That was when I notice the little light from fuel gauge.

“I just got into the petrol station 3 hours ago.” I looked at it with disbelief look. Well it wasn’t suppose to run out this fast.I started look around,realize that it was in the middle of the forest.

A few minutes later

I tried my best to call the mechanics,hower he didn’t pick up any of my call.I walked out from there to find a place for tonight.’Such a great day today.’ I thought and sighed again.

Walk,walk and walk in the middle of nowhere,not even know where it will lead me.I started look around again but this time it was because of fear.Nothing but silence around me,who wouldn’t be afraid.

“Hope there’s a village around here.” I then walked along the path in front of me. This will be my only hope for tonight.Wandering around with my feets until they all numb.If they have mouths,they might scream at me already.

“Why are you here all alone miss?” The voice appeared out of the blue.Making me startle and immediately turn around.I then saw the guy around my age(?), handling some plastic bags in his hand.

“I have a problem with my car.” That was all I speak.He nodded with understand look before offered me to go to his house.There was no other choice but to trust and follow thos guy.

It didn’t take much time for us to arrive his house,well a cottage tbh.It was small but cozy.We entered and walked straight foward to the den.He then put the wood in and fire lighten up.

That was when you notice his feature.Carefully scanned him from head to toe, I noticed the pair of fluffly bear ears on his head.Did I just encountered with hybrid? You looked at him without blinking and he started to tense.

Author POV.

“Don’t be afraid,I won’t do anything to you.I’m Namjoon by the way.” He spoke with gentle yet dangerously deep voice.You then apologized and explained for your action.You didn’t mean to do that but it hard to believe you finally met one.

In front of that fire,you and him chated lots of things.He offered you a cup of tea and continue the conversation.Surprisingly for you guys,you both found out there were much in common.The feeling of fear in you went away little by little.

Next day

The light beam into the room,waking you up from the dream land.You look at your side and notice the man head on your shoulder.Your mind squeel with excitement,warm feeling occur inside.The fire already gone out.

You get up without waking him up as well.Preparing yourself to go back to your car.However you start to feel reluctant since you didn’t want to leave him.You stand there and deep in thought for awhile until you get your final decision.

Namjoon POV.

I wake up because of the smell that float in the air.’Isn’t is waffle with honey?’ I think.With my sensitive nose,I follow the smell until arrive my kitchen.Looking at the scene in front of me making my heart swell up with happiness.

Walking closer and closer until I can reach my arms toward the figure.I embrace her tight and putting my chin on her shoulder.Seeing what’s she cooking and ask.“I thought you already gone.” She turn her face a bit.

“Then you are wrong,mister.” She continue to action.“So you decide to stay here?” I ask her again.I hope she says yes although it nearly to impossible for her to stay with me.Who would like to be with me anyway?

“What if it’s a yes,will you let me?” That’s answer make me shock. Did.I.hear.it.right? She wants to stay here with me? My mate want to be with me? Really?

You guys miht thought that how did I know she was my one and only love.Well since last night because of her smell,I then know immediately that she was the one.You might feel it’s such a cliche btu my suggestion is to bear with it.

“As long as you want,mate.” She stops and turn around.Light shade of pink can be seen across her face.“H..how?” I smile at this adorable creature.I peck her cheek lightly before explain.“Your smell,last night.”

“So I am your mate and you knew it since last night and not tell me anything?” She speaks and make pouty face.I laugh at her action.“Want me to explain more about it?”She nod.

I spoon her with my arms.She yelp and hit me playfully.I then tease her by whispering into her ear.“Let’s talk about this in bed,shall we?” Her face turns red nearly crimson and I chuckle.

How lucky can my life be,staying hear as long as I remember until now.Finding my mate without intention to and lastly she wants to be here with me.I feel so delightful.No matter what,I’ll love her always,my nightmate.

Hey guys,such a long time that I didn’t write something in here.Busy life has made me go back into my grave call work.But now I finally have my freedom. Here is new story.The credit of this whole idea/prompt for this story belong to @hybridfanfiction from ‘Hybrid prompts’ story in wattpad.See you in my next story and don’t forget to check out the others.

BTS 4 Horse men (Hyung Line)

Summary : The empire of human race started falling.Everything seemed to displace as if it was a sign from the above.When everything on earth turned into chaos. 4 men stepped down on earth and witnessed what they have done. Living in a human world, where they hated, only to wait and see everything collapsed, a strange event then occured. A girl appeared in front of their door...

ps. BTS hyung line x Child reader : For a first time I want to write this kind of thing.

Inspo : ‘Namjoon eager to be a father.’ in one of the live. (I forgot this thing hang around my draft for a long time now.)

Kim Namjoon : War 

- A hot-headed guy. However, he was a big bad dad for you in a good way. When your presence was in front of their door, he was the stiff one and not fond of the idea of raising a ‘human’ child.

- He is the best dad you can ask for. You don’t know what happens to your real parents, but you love your family. After living with you for years and seeing you grow up in front of his eyes makes him change his point of view toward human and not to mention how protective he can get with you.

- One of the geniuses on this earth. He taught you everything since you were an infant. When you were younger, he was so strict toward you to the point you cried that day. Jhope scolded him for that.

- Afterward, he tried his best to be gentle. You then grew less afraid toward him. Your bond with him gets better. He is now your big bad dad with a soft spot for you and you’re his lovely holy child.

Kim Seokjin : Famine

- Suppose to be a dad, but want to be your uncle instead. He was the calmest person out of 4 of them. He told Jhope to send the child to the foster house. However, they remembered that most of the world was a ruin.

- A chef that feeds a little one, you. He will make sure every meal is delicious and full of nutrients in order t- “Growing up and have a beautiful face like me.” a/n: “Jin, you shouldn’t interrupt the author nim.”

- Seeing the other people in pain because of huger was his favorite thing. However, with you, he will kill anyone who dares to starve his precious niece. One time, Yoongi forgot to put a lunch box in your backpack. That day, believe it or not, he scolded Yoongi and sit that guy in the corner of the house like a little kid.

- When you grow up, he shares many recipes with you. Both of you will sometimes end up in the kitchen. Having a battle. That becomes an uncle-niece thing for you both.

Jung Hoseok : Pestilence

- “Wait, why there’s a child in front of our house?” He picked you up and looked at you. “Aigooooooo, poor baby, you are cute. Hobi is going to take care of you.” And this guy decided to bring you in. Didn’t care about Yoongi’s glare or Namjoon’s protest.

- With Jin agreed after Jhope begged him, those two couldn’t do anything. That day you became a child of 4 horsemen. Jhope would always look after you with eyes full of gentleness. No one understands him at first until you start growing.

- The one, who can end this world by using his ‘fetal diseases’ curse, will be upset and worry every time you catch a cold or scratch yourself with something unintentionally. Like the above, when Namjoon to strict with you and nearly hurt you, he scolded the war god and almost punched that guy.

- He is your happy uncle because you always see his smile. Sometimes he will sneak you out of the house to send you to your ballet school. The other find out about you dance because Jhope drags them to one of your performance. After the show, all of them run to you and act as the proud dads.

Min Yoongi : Death

- ‘Suga’ was the first word you call him. It was a day when you were so young and barely could speak a word. Everyone was having breakfast. When Jin put some sugar power on your pancakes, the white glitter reminded you of him. The other laughed.

- That day he was angry, but never toward you. Since then your grumpy uncle allow only you to call ‘Suga’. If other boys do, he will glare them with deathliest glare. 

- “Why am I your grumpy uncle?” He once asks since you will call the other nicely when you introduce them to someone for example your teacher. He feels a bit annoy until he hears your answer and it melts his heart. He was like a grumpy bear to you. Love dark aesthetic and always cold, but deep down you know he loves you.

- He can kill someone who hurt you if that means it will bring your lifely self back. Your smile becomes his favorite thing in the household. One day, you come home with a gloomy face because a friend in your class bullies you for have no mother. The first thing he whispers to you was “Who do I need to kill, princess?”

Author note : I forgot that this has been in my draft for so long now. I hope you enjoy this plot with lovely hyung line. It took me awhile to remember the core idea for this one. See you next time.

Psithurism (KNJ)

Summary : No matter what problem you face, you will find yourself inside a shrine with a huge bunny-cat-like creature (in his human form) that will always be ready to help you out.

Inspo : My neighbor Totoro 

Song inspo : The wind forest

Warning : Mention of dysfunctional family. Age gaps(?) I don’t know whether you will consider this as a pedophile. I don’t think so since Namjoon was just a god / forest spirit who has a creature and a young man form. 😅

Psithurism (n.) The sound of wind in the forest

Author POV.

༻Phiiieeeewwww༺

The breeze gently blows across your face as you sit under the oak tree. 

This tall greenery has been here way longer before you. You still remember the first day into the land opposite the tree. It was an ordinary sunny day with the wind blowing from time to time, or so you thought at that time. 

An ordinary became extraordinary when you met with little creatures, lurking around your new home. One was a rabbit while the other one was a cat. They two chased each other and disappeared into the tree, through that thick piece of wood.

Your five years old self got curious and followed them through the tunnel. Entering a huge hobbit home, you met with its owner. A two meter tall creature and had a mix between cat and rabbit.

“Hehehe...want to pway too. Don wrun aw-” You then bumped into something.

Looking up, you met a giant gaze that was looking down. 

For the stranger, seeing a little girl in front of him, he smiled widely at his guest. He felt the connection between him and the little girl. 

And a proof soon came in front of his eyes. Her soul glowed bright yellow.

“Welcome to our land, little human.” It spoke and gave her a smile. 

You got scared yet curious of how the thing could speak. You stared into the amber orbs. They were shining bright that they could blind you if you stared too long.

“You...huge.” You looked up and down a few times.

“What’s your name, my child? I am a gaurdian. You don’t have to be afraid of me.” The creature spoke to you again.

And to prove his words, he shifted into a man. 

“Here, little human. A welcome gift.” 

You reluctantly took a gift. It was a pack of leaves tightly tie together with a vine. You carefullyopened them, even if you were afraid of the man.

Poof

Flowers sprang out of the tiny wrap in your hands, spinkling the petals all over you.

a petal rain shower

“I’m Namjoon. Nice to meet you, little human.” He turned back into his original form again. However, this time you were fascinated with it, making you answer delightfully.

“A..and…you too, fluffy giant.” You gave it a gummy smile despite the stutter.

And that was when everything started.

“It’s time for dinner.”

゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・

“You are our child. You belong to us, not that old lady who just took you away from us. Come back home or we will remove your grandma's beloved house. You aren’t planning to live in the tree soon, are you? …” 

You sigh and put down the letter, don’t want to read it any further. This is the sixth time that you ‘parents’ send a threat letter to you, commanding you to go back home. 

“Y/nie~ there’s a lot of carrots today. Let’s make the cake.” The owner skip into your house just so he stops abruptly when he sees your face.

“What happened? You look pale and depressed.”

“The air is hot today. Why is there a burnt smell?” The other one soon appears.

“Jimin hyung….” The rabbit speaks softly.The cat finally notices your features and frowns. 

“Oh, sorry. Why didn’t you warn it sooner, Jungkook?” The last sentence, he whispers. 

The rabbit's nose twitches and so do his ears. The ermines start bottling inside of him.

“It’s your parents again, isn’t it?” 

A tangerine cat hybrid joins the conversation. You do nothing but nod. Mentioning your parents, the newcomer feels annoyed running in his nerves. He then grabs a white envelope and burns it instantly.

“Today, we will bake a cake, right?” He asks flatly with a dead face, making the others laugh at his act. With that, a smile replaces the sadness a little.

In no time, the kitchen fills with laughter again. The younger ones fool around while you and the cat hybrid try to stop them.

However, the message of yours being upset has already been sent to someone through the wind.

Namjoon POV.

“It’s been a while since they came here, right seok?” 

“I miss her food too, seok.” 

The two of them pout while thinking and speaking of Y/n. I also miss my little human too. I see her growing up in front of my eyes, and I have always stood by her side. If only I didn’t grant her a wish on the first day she arrived to only see me when she has a hard time, I will get to see my child every day.

“Seems like our god also agrees with us at this point.” 

“Stop teasing me and finish the cleaning, Hoseok.” His friend chuckled at the god remark.

“You too, Seokjin hyung.” Now the atmosphere completely turns into silence.

༻Phiiieeeewwww༺

A red scroll floats along the wind until it reaches the receiver. The god then snaps his fingers so that the scroll rolls open for him.

A smile appears as his eyes notice his favorite human’s name written on it. However, a frown soon takes over as he comprehends the whole situation.

“It’s time for you to meet me again, my child.”

Author POV.

“You look sad today.” You rise up from my seat.

“Nothing serious.”

“I don’t like it when you lie about your feelings.”

“And I don’t like to talk about this matter, Tae.” He pouts, but doesn’t ask any further. 

Taehyung has some guesses in his head. However, seeing you this upset and tired, he wants to know about your feelings. He wants to make sure you are still alright and can deal with it by yourself.

“I’m here, always. You know that right.” Taehyung’s words make your mouth switch into a smile.

“I know, Tae. Thank you.”

The both of you continued to chit chat along the way back home. The talk seems to have no end, but Taehyung finally arrives home. You have to bid him a goodbye.

Y/N POV.

Gasp

“Why are you guys here?”

I ask uninvited guests who are invading my space right now. Seeing my presence, they give a smirk.

“A bitch has arrived. Now let’s talk.” 

“No. I won’t go back.” You immediately cut him off.

“You have to move back or we will do what we have to. Do you know what’s happening with our house right now? Me and your dad are gonna lose our home. What did a daughter like you do? All those years lived in a wood with a sick mind woman and helped nothing. And now you expect us to chill after she has gone, leaving you all her fortune?” My ‘mom’ rants angrily. 

“You have disowned me, remember? Remember when the two of you decide to abandon a girl just because you didn’t want to afford anything for her. To keep all the money to yourself.” 

Whoosh 

My face goes in the same direction as her hand swings. It isn’t the first time I've gotten that. However, this time I won’t let them do what they want.

I feel my body getting hotter as anger rushes through my veins. 

Like a volcano erupts, I swing my hand back at her, aiming at her face like what she did to me. That woman stands there, frozen into her place. My attacks was loud and clear that even her husband looked surprised. 

However, a moment later they both start fighting with me. 

I push them with all my strength as they try to get in my home.

゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・

“Get off, I’m warning you.” You grit your teeth.

“And what a little bitch like you will do, bite us?” The husband laughs mockingly. 

“She won’t, but we will.”

The deep threatening voice makes the couple startle. Taehyung arrives with Yoongi, who is in a large wild cat form. His eyes burn bright yellow.

“If you don’t leave here, you might not get any chance to.” Yoongi adds.

“Ahhhh!!!” Witnessing a talking cat, the couple freaks out and leaves the place.

“So namjoon orders me at the right time…” Yoongi asks through the speakers while running to the destination. I and Taehyung are now sitting on the soft bushy furs inside Yoongi, as he shifts himself into a bus.

“I didn’t know they would come. I thought ignoring them will make them go away.”

“But it’s apparently not.” Taehyung finishes my sentence and lets out a sigh.

The whole ride conquers by silence. I have too many thoughts in my mind, but I don’t have enough courage the share them, to speak hem out. 

I don’t want to worry them or anyone more than now.

I don’t want to be a burden.

゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・

“What happened, little human?” 

Namjoon asks me immediately as I arrive. I shake my head and assure him I am ok. Even though I say nothing, Taehyung, who is playing a brother role at the moment, tell everything to Namjoon. 

“Y/n, you don’t have to hide. I’m always willing to help you, always will. If those humans bother you, we’ll find a way to stop them.” Namjoon speaks softly despite wearing an anger face.

“I know. It's just, I don’t want to bother you. Every time I have a problem, you somehow find a way to appear and help me.”

“I’m your guardian, Y/n.” 

“But let me deal with it this time. I promise if it’s too much, I will ask for your help.” I propose my deal.

“That also applies to everyone.” Taehyung pouts while Yoongi sighs in defeat. Jimin and Jungkook come out of their hideout. 

Author POV.

And like the deal, no one bothers you. You give Taehyung a leave letter, telling him to send them to your home room teacher. You prepare everything. 

Crash!

Grrrrrrr!!!

You look through the window to see what is happening outside. Your eyes wide open as you see a group of men drilling your house. Two of them are driving a tractor.

Crash!

“STOP! What are you doing?”

“That’s it. I’m calling the police.” You dial the station, however one of them snatch the phone away from you.

“Sorry little missy, but this land belongs to us now. Your parents have already sold the property.” Their leader speaks.

“They can’t. This property belongs to me. All the files are with me. They are under my name. They have no rights to sell it to you!” 

They don’t budge at your explanation. Not until the police officers arrive and arrest them.

Taehyung soon arrives with his grandmother, checking on you after they heard the news. His grandmother let Taehyung stay over, accompany you.

゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・

Meanwhile, someone watches over you from afar. With what happened a moment ago, they run into a bush.

“We should tell this to Joonie.”

The thin paper vanishes in the air, carried away by the wind.

゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・

“They crashed your conservatoy? Man, that’s your fav room.” Taehyung burries his face into a pillow with frustration.  

“Gonna fix it later. How was today anyway? Anything for me to catch up later?” You change the topic.

“Stop worry about school, girl. This matter has gone worst. I think you ask hel-”

“We’ve already talked about this, Tae. I can handle this.” 

Taehyung’s shoulders drop instantly. He knows he can’t push you on this one. Accepting his defeat, he then give some ideas on how to rebuild the conservatory. 

And little by little, both of you drift into your dreamland. 

Taehyung POV.

“Where’s the kitchen?”

I mumble with myself while sleepily walking into the darkness. I don’t want to wake y/n up since she has been through a lot today. All she need right now is to rest.

Click...cick...

“Huh?”

Click

“Who’s that?” 

Fully awake because of the sound, now my body is being alert. I grab the nearest vast with me. 

I follow the little click clack sound. Approaching closer and closer to the source, I prepare to swing the vase ad knock them down with all the force I have.

1...2...3!

“Yah!”

Y/N POV.

CRASH!

A loud noise ring my ears, waking me up completely. I run out to check what was happening.

“Taehyung!” 

His head is bleeding. The blood gushes out from his head, making me panic. It doesn’t look like it will stop soon.

“No, Tae-ah. Wake up.” My tears stream down like a river. I can’t thinking straight with Taehyung lies lifelessly in my arms.

“Y/n...ah...the file...” Taehyung tries his best to stay awake. 

‘The file?’

“Keep them safe. They want to...” Taehyung black out beforehe can finish.

“No..Tae.” I start shaking him.

Taehyung faints in my arms. His breath is abnormarlly slow and soft. 

My body is shaking as fear slowly take over my body.

“Namjoon...help me.” I whisper trough my tears.

The bright cicle light appears around me. The wind blustery blows into the room, breaking all windows.

As the light gets brighter, I completely gone blind.

゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・

“What can I help you, my little human?”

“Namjoon...Namjoooon..hic..” I can’t utter anything out. Fear has already conquer my body. 

“Hoseok, prepare the room for our guest.” 

Hoseok appears. He gives me a smile for a moment until he notices Taehyung in my arms.

“Poor boy. Ok this way.” He grabs Taehyung and takes him away from me.

“Jin hyung, we have patient.” Seokjin appears behind Hoseok the soon as the younger one calls him. 

“Now, my child. Tell me what happened?” 

Namjoon approach me. I refuse to speak or even look at him. I don’t know how to explain what happened. Hell, I don’t een know what happened.

Just then, I feel warmth embrace my figure.I look up and meet with the spirti who is hugging me. Letting me burries my head into his chest, I get the sense of security and calmness.

“You’re tired, yes? Let me know what is your problem and I will blow i away, my child.” His vioce is firm yet gentleness still presents.

I sniff in his dry wood scent. Gaining bac my sense, I arrange my thought andtell him what I know. The man caress my back while I tell the story. When a flash of Taehyung unconcious body pops in my mind, I grip tightly into Namjoon’s arm.

“Taehyung...Tae..will he be alright?”

“Don’t worry. I assure you they will treat him well.”

He bends down, reducing the space between us. A piar of cushion like lips touch mine, making my eyes flutterly close. My grip gets tighter onto his arm. 

“Now, little human, calm down,hmm?” 

I become speechless.

Why did he kiss me?

But it felt right.

No...that’s the god you’re talking about.

Namjoon doesn’t let me answer. Being impatient for who know what’s the reason, he lifts me with him while standing up. I squeek at the sudden motion of his, then tapping lightly onto his chest.

“P..put..me...down.”

“It’s bed time, my child.” He ignores what I ask and taking us out of the room.

Author POV.

The sun radiate the warmth from itself as its light flash over the land. The little ray beams through the window, waking a petite figure inside Namjoon’s arms.

“Hmmm..hnnnggg...” Y/n stirs, trying to wake up from her beauty sleep.

The girl is about to sit up when the arm drags her back into the previous position. Another one then follow and lock you into place securely.

“Sleep, fleur. You need it.” Namjoon slures out his words, calling you with the new nickname.

“But I need to go to the police station. They might...” 

“I’ll let Jimin and Jungkook handle it.” Namjoon cut you off. His amber eyes stare at you, seeing you being eery and stubborn, he states more.

“Yoongi will be there. I don’t want any of them to touch you again, fleur.”

The forest god’s voice is dangerously deep and raspy with a sense of seriousness. You gulp, becoming a little frighten.

“Huh...I’m sorry. Shouldn’t put my anger on you, but I’m worry.” Sensing your shaken state under his body, he apologizes for such behaviour. 

“It’s..ok.”

The silence take over your conversation for a moment. The breathing sound only appear in the thin air.

“Namjoon...”

“Hmmm?” He hums, answering your call.

“Why you..last night...you...”

Namjoon looks at your face. You stutter and being nervous only give him one answer. He smiles, thinkning how cute you are right now, before leaning closer and repeats the same action from last night.

“did this? Because I love my little human and I don’t like seeing her tear. I need to find a way to shush her.” He answers ans gives you a playful smiles.

You say nothing. In the inside, you feel like he is playing with your feelings just because he is the god. Despite he confessed his feeling a minute ago, you seemed to not get the hint.

“Is it because I am a mere human? You were trying to play with m-” A peck suddenly interrupt you.

“Fleur, did you listen to what I say? I just confess my love to you, little human...”

You eyes pop out.

The god has just confessed me?

A human...me?

“Ok, let’s rewind and repeat what I said. I kiss you because  I love you and I don’t like seeing your tear. I need to find a way to shush you. Get the hint?” 

You gasp. 

He really confesses to you. Your heart fill with a warmth fuzzy feeling for awhile until the same worry bugs you again.

“But you are the forest spirit, how can we....”

“That isn’t important. If being the god to protect this land means I can’t love and protect you, I can give it up. That’s how much I love you. Didn’t you think about why I bless you with the connestion between you and me? Why I let you see me and be able to seek my help? How did you follow Jimin and Jungkook and ended up here without being lost? How I know every time you are in trouble?”

With all those questions, the curiousity sparks inside you. Those questions needs their answers.

Why?

“When the forest choose someone, that person will be able to connect with anything, any part, any magic of the forest. You are the chosen one by the forest and me. I let the wind be my messenger. And you, without yourself realize it, also use the wind as the messenger, even though you don’t have any intention when doing so.”

“Am...am I worth it? with all this?”

The spirit doesn’t let you doubt yourself any longer. He cups your face and stare at your chocolate orbs, letting you see that there’s is no lie in his gaze. His hands moves along you curve, reaching your waist, he tighten his embrace.

“You worth it. You are.”

゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・゜ ゜・。。・゜゜・。。・

Every scattered pieces start coming together, falling back into their place. 

Taehyung gets better.

The trio, Jimin, Jungkook and Yoongi, clear every mess for you. Your parents ends up behind bars with the help of Taehyung’s grandmother, having no chance to come out ever again. 

Hoseok and Jin take care of you and Taehyung.

And for you?

You are now standing in the ceremony. Fully dressing in tradition custume, Hoseok and Jin lead you down the aisle. Yoongi, Taehyung, Jimin and Jungkook stand in line, welcoming you. The shrine’s gate gently open, revealing the god, the soon to be you lifetime lover. 

“Welcome the new forest maiden.” As Namjoon announce, the six others kneel down.

“Welcome, mama.” The six speak in unison.

Namjoon walk through the gate and take you by your arm. Cling yours to his, he start leading you into your new home.

“It’s like you were just a child who lost into my shrine yesterday.” He looks at you with soft gaze.

“I’m not a child any more.” You giggle.

“Yes, you are no more my child, but my soulmate.” 

“Joon-ah, stop being cheesy.” You slap his bicept, feeling embarrassed with what he has said.

Namjoon doesn’t let this chance slip. He leans closer to you and whispers, sending the chill down your spine.

“Prepare for tonight, fleur. I’ll be thousand time chessies than this.”

The gentle breeze blow through the moon gate, ringing the bells. As it blow, it brings colorful leaves and petals along as if they intend to gift those for the new maiden, mother of the forest. 

- end -

A/n note

Jimin and Jungkook first appeared in cat and rabbit form. However, in the present time and onward, they come as their human form.

For Taehyung, his grandmother is a shaman. He is the next successor. That’s why he can see Yoongi, Jimin, Jungkook and Namjoon. (Sorry for not putting them directly in the story.)

Talking about Y/n background, you guys can pretty much guess from the letter and her fight scene with them. (Too excite to write the idea down, I can’t come up with a stronger background for her, sorry again.)

Background of y/n’s grandmother, she was her real grandmother who didn’t like the city and how y/n’s parents treated her when she was a child. The old lady decided to take her back to the countryside within her care.

Last but not least, this story is for entertainment purpose. I didn’t mean to drag down or give a false information about the culture or religion, even though there’re few photos I use in the banner and mentioning about shrine here and there.

BTS Song drabble : Closer (KNJ)

Summary : It just two strangers who always crossed path with each others. Yet, they had no courage to get to know one another. Will this keeping distance game go on and on or will one of them break the rule of their game?

Plot inspo. : RM 'Indigo' Album Magazine Film [time stamp 20:04 - 23:49] (BANGTANTV)

Ambience inspo. :  Coffee Shop ASMR Ambience ☕ With Fireplace and a bit of Magic ✨ Soft background chatter (ASMR Weekly)

Author note : This story is for an entertainment purpose. I need to make sure I mentioned this so that no one would ever take this story as a real event since I used the explanation of the song to come up with the story. Anyway, guys, stream Indigo💙

Gender neutral pronoun (Sincerely apologize if using them incorectly)

© Photos belongs to rightful owners

Author POV.

A month.

It has been that long since Y/n started their writing project. In the same corner of a lounge, they would sit there dazed in their world: trying to extract some ideas to put into their work.

However, they have never been alone.

For a month, it seemed like someone also had the same struggle. The opposite table was also a regular guest of this lounge. His visit started around the same time as theirs.

And their sneak peek game began.

Y/n POV.

Crack.

I streched the arms to relieve my muscles. I felt my bones were on the verge to break. My muscles’ pain was at its peak that even a patch did nothing to sooth me.

Huh...

A breathy sigh left my mouth as I stared my screen. Working for five hours straight, I only got on the second page of my writing.

I took my eyes of the tablet. At that moment, I knew I have been staring at the screen too long. Why did I not bring my glasses? Shame on me.

I sweeped my eyes all over the place. Tonight seemed to be special because the lounge looked busier than usual. Then my gaze landed on the table opposite mine.

There he was. 

Every time he came, he would come with a pair of MacBooks and a notebook. He always dressed casually; just a T-shirt or hoody, a pair of denim, headphones secured on his neck, and glasses. His hair looked a bit messy. His face was draining its color a little.

Despite all that, he still looked fine. No, he looked gorgeous.

While their usual drink was sangria, his would-be whiskey. The pace was also different. By the time they were at their half glass, his glass had already been empty.

The feeling of warmthness immediately filled my chest. Seeing him deeply focus with his thing was like a spark to me. It lit my passion toward the writing out of nowhere. 

Three tables away, that was our distance: the closest I could get near him.

My inspiration.

Namjoon POV.

‘They are watching me.’ 

My sense alerted, making me burried my eyes into my laptop. Later on, I glanced at them from time to time, scare to meet their gaze directly. 

How will they react? 

Will they think I am a creep?

Those thoughts ran inside my head. 

Soon they got back onto their tablet. They must be lost in their own mind. My body relaxed automatically. The breath that I have been held on it without knowing finally came out.

I adjusted my posture a little. Taking a final sip of my whisky, I asked for more from a waiter. 

As I waited for the drink, I looked at my partner who sat opposite me. Partner, how I wished I has a courage to strike a conversation with them and called them that in reality.

They would be here around 6 pm and left here before midnight. They were a fiction writer, knowing that because of some staff here were their fans. To be honest, I also became their fan recently too. 

I have never seen their frineds. They were quite introvert, judging by the table they chose every night. From that, I assumed they had no partner. 

Maybe a long distance relationship? It could be the case. 

I should probably think that way to prevent myself getting a flase hope.

Their favourite in this house was a sangria, usually ordered three to four glasses for each night. 

That was all I know about them.

My lounge partner.

Author POV.

We were like a parallel line. A little gap in between shouldn’t be the obstacle for us to interact. Yet, none of us dared to cross path...

Y/n narated the last paragraph. Typing each word into the story, they somehow ended up being a chracter of their novel. Y/n didn’t intend to write something as such. However, as the days passed with the stranger, they ended up spilling their feelings into the work.

Just stay where you are

On the other side, Namjoon finished his lyric. He went through them for the last time to grasp any error. To his surprise, there was none. Not like the other songs, this one has little to no scratch. At first, he wasn’t sure of this draft. Now, it was one of the realest representation of his feelings.

As the final page filled with words and inks, they realized the time was up.

3 months later

“...We would like to end today session with Indigo, the chart killer album since the first day it came out. It shouldn’t be a surprise since the work was from one of the talneted lyricists in the industry, RM. Our fans have been sending requests to us nonestop, wanting us to celebrate his first official album. To celebrate all the success, here is our tribute...”

The radio then started playing the tune. Y/n with her earphone listented attentively to the songs. Sipping a cup of hazzlenut latte, they bobbed their head lightly to match the rhythm.

Despite the winter, everything felt warm for them. Not because of the coffee in their hand, or a thick scarf and coat that hugged their figure. 

It all thanked to the song that was playing right now.

Right at the moment of them recieving the message from the lyrics while the guy at the opposite bench reading their newest novel to understand their feeling.

As the song came to and ended, so did the novel. Two strangers locked their gaze with one another as their face plastered with a smile. 

“Hi.” 

Finally, one of them decided to cross their path.