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baby love me lights out
notes: i haven’t posted a reaction/scenario in so long, my apologies, loves. parts of this are reworked from an old blog of mine, unrelated to bts. i deleted it some months ago, but if you happened to have stumbled upon it with different characters before, it was most likely me lol
side note: inspired by the thirty kisses challenge (that i will not be completing) and the song xo by beyoncé
disclaimer: blanket disclaimer
KIM SEOKJIN ◦ [cr.] downward kiss: starting at the ear, gently kiss down along your partner’s jaw to their neck or collarbone.
“I have to—ah—I have to clock in in an hour, Jin.”
He hums, but pays your words no mind and continues to litter your neck with kisses. You stop trying to push him off with a sigh. Fine, you’ll give him a couple more seconds.
Five seconds turn into ten, ten into sixty, thirty into too many before you realize you’ll have to stand on a packed bus if Seokjin doesn’t quit it and get off of you. You try to push him off again, and much to your surprise, he obeys this time. But, as always with Jin, there’s a price to be paid for his compliance.
He seems to glow when he’s looking down at you. He looks a little too good for someone who has just woken up, he looks like an angel, and he fucking knows it, too. That’s why gives you an evil smile before what comes next.
He goes for your right side, lets his bangs tangle with your hair before pressing a chilling kiss to your earlobe, “I’ll drive you to work today, baby.”
He continues trailing soft and wet kisses down your jaw, “I’ll even buy you coffee from that place you like so much,” he continues his torment, making your skin crawl, and your body too hot for eight in the morning, “All you have to do is stay here a little longer.“
Jin presses a single kiss on your lips. It’s not like the others; it’s not short, not chaste—it’s tongue and teeth and deep and hot and hot and hot. When he pulls away he looks more like the devil than the angel you swear you saw seconds ago.
“You in, baby?”
MIN YOONGI ◦ [cr.] cheek kiss: the “i really like you kiss”; it can be a kiss between friends, a couple after the first date, between parent and child; a small and sweet gesture to express how you like someone.
Never in a million years would anyone have pinned Min Yoongi as an affectionate drunk. If you had to guess, you’d have said that your roommate would never get wasted on a Saturday night at all, but if he did, he’d probably that drunk guy throwing punches if someone tried to size up his friends.
But he’s not. He blushes, he’s handsy, and he flirts with people.
“You’re very, very—really pretty,” he hiccups with a smile. It’s stupid, gummy, and so beautiful, you can’t help but stare a little longer than you should.
“Let’s get you bed, Yoongi.” You help him take off his boots and his clothes, thankful he decided to wear boxers tonight, and tuck him under the covers. You make sure he’s warm and laying on his side with easy access to a trashcan before you’re at the door, ready to turn the lights off.
“Goodnight, Yoongi,” you say quietly, noticing that already begun to doze off.
“Wait, come ‘ere,” he says too loudly. He shuffles under the covers until his hand peeps out, beckoning you towards him.
Against your better judgement, you walks to his bedside, hovering over him. You also didn’t expect him to be a needy drunk.
“Come ‘ere,” he repeats in slurs. You laugh, “I’m right here, Yoongi.”
He shakes his head, dark locs falling all over his eyes when he rests it back against the pillow. He reaches out his hand, grabs yours and pulls you down so that your face is directly above his.
“No, now you’re here, silly,” the stupid, pretty smile is back as he sloppily pushes his hair out of face. He leans up a bit, just an inch, and presses his lips to your cheek.
“G’night, babe.”
JUNG HOSEOK ◦ [cr.] belly button kiss: a kiss to show appreciation, comfort, or sensuality on your partner’s navel.
Hoseok, Hoseok, Hoseok, he hears you calling, but he’s too comfortable to do anything about it.
“Hoseok, we’re going to be late if you don’t get up,” you scold from the adjacent bathroom. It’s nearly two in the afternoon as you stand clad in a sports bra and spandex chiding him. When he rolls over again, you walk over and hit him with a pillow, telling him to get up for the umpteenth time.
Hoseok takes up so much damn space on the bed, legs jutting out in opposite directions, a hand extended outwards. You wonder exactly how this going to work in a couple of months if he sleeps like that.
He tosses and turns and throws a fit before finally opening his eyes. From his perspective, you look deceivingly tall and ridiculously beautiful. His eyes trail down to your stomach, a smile forming on his lips as he reaches out to touch.
“You’re starting to show,” are his first words, a single hand splaying over your exposed stomach. The cool silver of his wedding band makes you shiver.
“Don’t remind me,” you roll your eyes, but enjoying the slight tickling sensation on your skin. Hoseok rolls his eyes in return, before sitting up to be face to face with your growing belly.
“I like it,” his words ghost over your navel before warm lips kiss your stomach, “She’s going to be perfect.”
“She?” you question, “What makes you think it’s a she?”
Hoseok simply rises off the bed, the illusion of your height vanishing as he now towers over you, “The maknaes think it’s a boy, so naturally, they have to be wrong.”
He makes you roll your eyes for second time in ninety seconds. He chuckles and smacks your ass before scurrying off to the bathroom, calling to you behind him, “Come on, baby, we’re gonna be late if you don’t get dressed.”
KIM NAMJOON ◦ [cr.] chin kiss: ideal for partners with a noticeable height difference; gently raise your head and place a kiss on your partner’s jawline or chin.
You’ve always been hyper aware of the size difference between you and your boyfriend.
It was one of the best things about him—that somehow his personality perfectly matched his phenotype, that his proportions were perfection. It was fitting for him.
It never bothered you, except when it became a first-hand issue.
Because now you want to kiss him. He looks so happy, so handsome under the glow of the party lights, so sexy in his simple black v-neck and half-rimmed glasses. He looks perfect, and you want to somehow physically seal the moment.
But Namjoon is tall. Much taller than you. So much that even when you wrap your arms around his torso in your new heels, your head only settles below his collarbones, and you couldn’t kiss him if you wanted to.
You tilt your head up, watching Namjoon as he continues to talk with Seokjin, who is also far too tall. You take note of the glimmer in his eyes when the older cracks a joke he can’t help but laugh at, and frown as he moves his mouth to reply to Seokjin. There’s no way you’ll reach all the way up there.
Your eyes flicker to the curve of his jaw. That’s the next best thing, your tipsy brain decides. You stretch your neck as much as you need and place a short, warm kiss on his jaw, before nestling your head back into his chest.
Both boys look down at your lidded eyes and increasing grip on Namjoon’s waist. He chuckles and squeezes you back, “I think I gotta take this one home, Jin.”
PARK JIMIN ◦ [cr.] shoulder kiss: come from behind, embrace your partner and kiss the top of their shoulder; a sensual, loving kiss.
He’s late.
It’s 6:30 and Jimin was supposed to meet you at the theater half and hour ago, and he’s late. And he’s not picking up his phone or answering you’re texts, so you left standing around awkwardly waiting for him to show up.
You press the home button on your phone again, sighing as another minute rolls past. You think to send him another text, or maybe give Taehyung a call, but your thoughts are stopped when you feel two arms wrap around you from behind.
You’re stiff for a moment, panicked, but the feel of Jimin’s soft hair and his sigh are all too familiar. Jimin makes himself comfortable in the crook of your neck, pouting visibly when you don’t return his affection.
“You’re late and you didn’t answer my calls,” you say instead, not even wrapping your hands around Jimin’s arms.
“I know,” he ghosts onto your neck, holding you a bit tighter, “My phone died, ‘m sorry, baby.”
“Well, I don’t forgive you,” you huff childishly trying to cross your arms as best you can in the cage Jimin has built around you—how many times have you told this boy to plug his phone in before going to practice?
Jimin giggles, hugs you a little tighter and dips his head lower, letting his pillow lips kiss your shoulder. He does it once, twice, three times, before resting his head there again, “What about now?”
You hum, turning in his arms so that you’re face to face with him, “Mm, almost. Buy the popcorn and you’ll be scotch free.”
KIM TAEHYUNG ◦ [cr.] forehead kiss: this kind of kiss can either be a gesture of friendship or comfort or one that is given at the start of a romantic relationship; often referred to as the “motherly” kiss or “just friends kiss.” whatever it be the case, it implies that you really love this person.
When Kim Taehyung holds his baby girls for the first time, he decides that ten is his new favorite number. Ten little toes on either of their feet, accompanied by ten tiny fingers curled into soft fists.
But when they both smile back at him, gummy, mismatched, boxy like his own, two quickly surpasses the number ten.
They’re so small and so innocent and so pure and he loves them. He’s held them for a few seconds, maybe a minute at this point, but he loves them, and he swears he’ll protect them at any and every cost.
Because he’s had so many good people protecting him throughout the years. He’s been blessed with six best friends, two understanding parents, and one beautiful spouse.
“I love them so much already,” he whispers, brown eyes never leaving his beautiful babies. Everyone gives him a warm smile, you and Jimin pulling out your phones to snap a picture.
He cradles their heads into his elbows and leans down. His neck hurts, it’s a bit uncomfortable, but he doesn’t care. One of the babies opens her eyes, and through what Taehyung can only assume to be twin telepathy, the other opens hers as well.
He gently kisses both of their foreheads and becomes mesmerized by how the simple action seems to elate the babies. He does it again, and a third time with the sole intentions of seeing their toothless smiles.
Yeah, his new favorite number is officially two, because the best things in life seem to come in pairs.
JEON JUNGKOOK ◦ [cr.] kiss on the hand: hold your partner’s hand with yours and kiss the back of their palm. this is a chivalrous kind of kiss that depicts your likeness and trust for someone.
Jungkook has always struggled with the meaning of the word “home.”
Technically, Busan was his home, but he’d been so stripped of time and memories from his birthplace that it felt more like a comfort zone than a home. He had his parents, his family, people to go back to, but the city was never his to call home, not since he left it.
All things considered then, he guesses that Seoul must be his home. He’d spent the last six or seven years adjusting to the big city life, the business, the flashiness. His members were in Seoul, and he loved them and the city alike, but still Jungkook was reluctant to say it was home.
But here, with you in his arms, he begins to feel differently. Watching the even rise and fall of your chest, feeling your warm hand on his chest, Jungkook begins to think that maybe this what home is.
Maybe home is your hair splayed on the sheets, messy and undone, despite it being three in the afternoon. Maybe home is a hot meal waiting for him after a long day of dance practice. Maybe home is goodnight texts, even when he’s too many miles from home.
Jungkook looks down at you and takes your limp hand into his own, calloused fingers lacing through yours as he raises your joined hands. He brings the back of yours to his lips and lets them linger as he reaffirms his suspicions.
Yeah, home is where you are.
i wish you'd write a fic where college!bts(or just college yoongi) are celebrating their anniversary and they talk about the moment they fell in love with each other
the first time i saw you + college!bangtan
“Remind me why I like you again?” you ask with crossed arms at Jin makes another belly flop into the pool.
He emerges at the surface with his hair looking like it had melted against his head, “Because when you saw me on the diving board for the first time you said ‘Goddamn, what a living piece of art,’ over the loudspeaker.”
Your face feels like it’s on fire at the memory. Okay, maybe, you had volunteered to help out with university swim meets during preseason one year and that just happened to be the fateful year Seokjin decided to join the swim team. And perhaps you were in charge of calling out the swimmers’ names as the butterfly event was to take place, and you just might have said something mildly embarrassing about Jin over the loudspeaker. Maybe.
“You said we weren’t going to bring that up!”
Jin chuckles, floating on his back like the cocky bastard he is, “You asked, first, baby.”
“When did you start liking me?” you ask, curled up against Yoongi’s chest.
“Freshman year when you did all the work for that geography project.”
“Yoongi!” you hit his chest, his gummy smile emerging, “I’m serious!”
He laughs sincerely, before answering again, “I think it was senior year of highschool,” he starts, “When you told me you were going to apply to school in Incheon. I thought about how far away that was and then I realized how much I’d miss having you around if you were gone.”
“Really?” you ask, hardly able to contain your smile. Yoongi grins back at you and tightens his hold.
“Nah, I was serious about the geography thing, you really saved my ass there.”
“Min Yoongi!”
“Baby?”
“Hm?”
“You don’t just like me because of that radio show I do with Yoongi-hyung, right?”
“What, Hoseok, why would would you think that?” you look down at him.
“The maknaes were saying something like that, dunno,” he shrugs.
“While I do love your voice and listening to you and Yoongi for an hour every Friday does bring me immense joy,” you hear him chuckle in-between your words, “I actually started liking you when I saw you and Jimin dance together at the arts showcase last year.”
“Really?”
“Yeah,” you say, “Your dancing really captivated me.”
“Aww,” he pinches your cheeks, much to your disdain, “You’re so cute!”
“I love having a genius boyfriend during these desperate times of need,” you tease as Namjoon finishes explaining your calculus worksheet to you.
He scoffs, “I knew you only liked me for my smarts.”
“Please, I’ve liked you since before you got all smart,” you remind him, “And got that big head of yours.”
“I was always smart, fuck you.”
“Oh yeah?” you raise an eyebrow, “You call spilling grape juice on my all white dress because you tripped over your own two feet the first time you met smart? I can’t believe you literally fell in love with me.”
Namjoon shuts up and blushes at the memory, “Fuck you.”
“I love you, too,” you grin, pressing a wet kiss to his cheek, tapping the skin there after, “Now get back to talking, Professor Kim, this calculus isn’t going to teach itself.”
“You know,” Jimin starts, “I never thought you’d go out with me.”
“Why’s that?”
“I always knew I liked you, I knew that the moment I saw you,” he explains, “But I never thought you’d like me back. Honestly, I thought you’d end up with Hoseok-hyung.”
“Why wouldn’t I like you, Jiminie?” you ask, “You’re amazing.”
“I mean, I know that,” he gloats, “But, I don’t know. You always seemed too good to be true.”
“You’re so cute,” you grin, pecking his bottom lip, “If anything, you’re too good to be true.”
Jimin smiles, kissing you full-on this time, “We’ll then I guess that makes us the best.”
“Taehyung!” you cry out through a fit of giggles. He decides to have mercy on you, seizing the tickling to your sides in favor of cuddling into you.
“You suck,” you stick your tongue out at him, but he’s quick to respond and kisses you while you do so, “You’re so weird.”
“You love me, anyway,” he giggles, kissing the corner of your mouth.
You think back to when you first saw Taehyung; by looks of it, a six-foot-something guy walking nearly eight dogs through the middle of the campus quad is certainly not normal, but how could you not fall for someone who loves dogs enough to walk eight at a time?
Well, that and the fact that you were forced to spent the subsequent five hours in the emergency room with said guy after one of the dogs he was walking took a bite out of your leg.
But the good outweighs the bad, you supposed, because now you know that, turns out to be almost-six-foot guy to be Kim Taehyung and yes he is as strange as when you first saw him, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Yeah, I do.”
“Tall iced chai tea latte,” Jungkook calls out the order. He scans the relatively busy environment of the café until he sees a head making its way towards the counter.
“That’s me,” you say, giving him a friendly smile. But when Jungkook looks up at you, he’s too stunned to smile back. That’s strike one, because, fuck, you’re just about the prettiest person to ever walk into this shitty café.
He stares at you like a deer in headlights; there are a million things running through his head, ask her for her name, dumbass! cries the loudest of them all, but Jungkook has never really listened to inner-Jungkook well.
“Um, you’re kinda holding on tight,” you say. That’s when Jungkook notices that he’s still holding on to your drink, and dear god, your hand is touching his, and that’s strike two.
“Oh, I’m so sorry,” he sputters, letting go too quickly. He’s cute, you note, telling him it’s okay. You wave him goodbye, the notification from your phone alerting you that you have ten minutes until your next lecture.
It’s strike three when you turn around and he sees a familiar lapel pin of D.Va attached to your bag. And you know what they say: three strikes and you’re out.
“Jungkook, you good?” Seokjin asks, noticing his maknae staring at the door like a lost kitten.
“Hyung, I think I’m in love.”
BTS Reaction To: You Trying To Calm Them Down
Mafia!Au
Summary: your boyfriend who is a mafia leader is extremely angry and you are there to take calm them down.
Warning: mentions of getting shot, angst but not angst, weapons mentioned and Jungkook threating to stab someone.
Note: it’s 5, almost 6 in the morning and im tired haha.
Maknae Line
Hyung Line
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BTS Reaction To: Someone Disrespecting You (Maknae Line)(Mafia!Au)
Summary: someone disrespects you and they don’t put up with it
Warnings: mentions of torture, a newbie saying something very disrespectful and shall be attacked by Jimin, mentions of weapons, mentions of a guy a getting shot, just stuff that relates to mafia!
Notes: this has been sitting in my drafts but since I didn’t update a lot today as planned, I decide to the finish this. And I’m sorry that Jungkooks is shorter than both Taes and Jimins, I just couldn’t think of something for his since I didn’t want it to be like everyone elses!
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Hyung Line
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Jimin:
You have had people disrespect you because of being Park Jimin’s, leader of the most dangerous mafia in South Korea, fiancé. You’ve been told that you’re not worthy enough of being his fiancé and that you’re not strong enough. Of course, Jimin has taken care of those people. But today, you have never had someone go as low as this newbie has done on being disrespectful towards you.
You were sat on jimins lap, running your fingers through his hair to keep his irritation low. It was something he had always had you do to help calm him down and keep his mind level. Every now and then he would place kisses on your neck or give you an Eskimo kiss just because. As you were running your fingers through his hair and giving him neck kisses of your own, one of his new recruiters came in, acting as if he owned the place.
This pissed Jimin off right off the bat. You could tell by his tense posture and low growl of annoyance in his throat, along with his grip tightening on your hip. Ignoring the newbie, you continued on trying to keep Jimin calm, because everyone knew that his temper was short and once he lost it, it’s going to be hell for everyone.
“Is this your bitch?” The newbie asked, chuckling, “she seems ea-“
You were pushed off of jimins lap softly and put behind him so the newbie wouldn’t see you. The sound of jimins gun cocking and his dark sinister laugh had a shiver running down your spine.
“Princess, I’m sorry, but you have to leave. I have to teach this prick a lesson.” Jimin said, turning to look at you.
The crazed look in Jimins eyes told you that this wasn’t going to be a lesson - it’s going to be the guys funeral. It also told you that it was going to take the guys death to bring Jimin back to his normal self and that there was no way of stopping him until that happens.
Taehyung:
Taehyung treated you like a Queen and he expected everyone else to do the same exact thing. In his mind, you were the definition of perfection. He loved you and he made that apparent, so apparent that everyone knew who you were because of how much Taehyung showed you off. He loved showing everyone who made him happy.
Sometimes, him doing that led to negative responses from peers and you tried to ignore those responses, but it was hard doing so because of how much they hurt.
You were sat crying in your guys shared bathroom because you couldn’t handle the backlash you got from everyone. You always had looked at yourself in a negative light, but that began changing when you got with Taehyung. You loved that he wasn’t afraid to show everyone who you were, it was the feedback that you got from it was the downfall for you. You never have been very good with criticism and you wish that you were.
“Baby?” Taehyungs voice asked from behind the door, “why have you been in the bathroom for so long? Is everything okay?” He worriedly asked.
“Y-Yeah! I’m fine, Tae!” Your voice cracked on you and you cursed yourself quietly. Now Taehyung was going to be worried and God knows what he’s going to do when he sees you crying.
“I’m coming in,” he announced, not giving you time to protest before he came barging in. When he saw your teary state, he rushed over to you and kneel down. “Why are you crying, my queen?” He asked you softly, brushing away a tear.
“It’s dumb…” you mumbled.
“No its not if it’s bothering you so much that your crying.”
“Promise you won’t do anything?” You asked, giving him a pointed look before sniffling.
“I promise.” He lied.
You told him what was bothering you and the whole time he kept a composed state just for you. Once you were done, he demanded for you to go to bed. While you were asleep, he began eliminating people you mentioned that had disrespected you and you never once realized that they were gone.
Jungkook:
You’ve seen Jungkook mad before, but not livid. You don’t even know what happened, honestly. You don’t even know what the guy had said that had pissed Jungkook off to the point where he shot the man in the leg. You watched as how your sweet boyfriend turned into a cold hearted person in a split second and that had scared you to death.
“Hoseok, take Y/N to our room, I don’t want her seeing this.” Jungkook ordered, not even looking at you. He was stood over the crying man, a sadistic smile on his face. “It’s about to get really bloody in here tonight.” He began laughing like a mad man.
You don’t know what happened that night, all you remember is Jungkook walking back into the bedroom with blood all over his clothes and a sadated look on his face. You asked him what the man had said, but all he gave you was a deadly look and a reply of “he got what he deserved, no one disrespects my princess like that.”
BTS Reaction To: They’re Only Soft For You (BadBoy!Au)(School!Au)
Summary: your boyfriend who is known as the “bad boy” in your school only is ever soft for you and everyone who witnesses their softness towards you is always shocked by it.
Genre: badboy!au, school!au, Goodgirl!reader
Warnings: none, just fluff
Notes: i’m not as thrilled for Jungkook’s but this idea popped in my head and i wrote this in two hours, so i apologize for my terrible writing and for any grammatical mistakes.
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Jin:
You had Jin wrapped around your fingers and everyone in your school, including the teachers and other staff, knew it too.
Every time you walked down the hall with your boyfriend, who is feared by the student body, stared at you both in shock. That reason is because you’re the complete opposite of him - literally. You’re much nicer than him, more polite, and friendly.
Truth is, so is Jin, but to the people he likes and who doesn’t irritates him- which includes his family, friends, and most importantly - you.
So, seeing him act in such a way towards you shocks them.
Especially now.
“Hey Jinnie? Can you hold my hair back so I can get a drink from the water fountain?” You asked your boyfriend sweetly, glancing up at his tall frame.
If it was anymore possible, his eyes softened even more at you, nodding his head. “Of course, baby.” Moving your hair so it was pulled back away from your face, making sure there weren’t any stray hairs that would possibly get wet.
As you were getting a drink, the students around you stared in shock, seeing how Jin was doing something so out of his character. Even though they see something like this every week, they still cannot get use to it. Without you knowing, Jin glared at all of them, the same look that can scare them into thinking that they’ll have to deal with him alone. When he felt you stand up, his death glare was long gone and back was his adoring look for you.
Oblivious to the looks, you stood up on your tiptoes and planted a thankful kiss on your boyfriend’s cheek. “Thank you Jinnie, now, let’s get to the library so we, or I, can study.”
Smirking, Jin wrapped his arms around you shoulders to bring you in close to him. “You know me so well, baby.”
Yoongi:
Min Yoongi hated school dances with a passion.
The thought of them always made him scowl and roll his eyes, stating that they are stupid and worthless.
And that is what he is at right now against his will because you begged him to go to it.
He was leaning against the wall, cringing at the crappy songs that were being played on the speakers, watching you dance with your friends. His gaze never left your dancing, only whenever a guy would stare at you for to long so he could give them his death glare. Your sight always made him happy - you made him happy. And what came with that is giving into your puppy dog eyes, being to weak to say no to you.
The upbeat song turned into a slow song, causing you to stop dancing and excitedly make your way towards Yoongi.
A cheeky grin was on your face which made Yoongi roll his eyes at you in a goofy manner.
“Would you like to have this dance with me, Min Yoongi,” you said in a fake posh tone.
Wanting to see you smile, he cleared his throat, “I would be honored to have this dance with you, Miss Y/N.” His reply had you giggling which made Yoongi smile down at you.
Yoongi brought you into him, his arms wrapped around your waist tightly, your front pressed against his. Your arms were wrapped around his neck, fingers playing with the ends of his hair.
“You look beautiful tonight, kitten.” He whispered into your ear, deep voice making your body tingle.
“And you look handsome, Yoongi.” You complimented back, kissing his neck.
You could see your friends gawking at you and Yoongi out of your peripheral vision, still shocked that you could make the Min Yoongi soft. Your best friend was smiling fondly at you from beside you who was dancing with their date, making you happy that she was happy for you.
Hoseok
To say that it was a shock that one of the feared BTS boys was dating a girl like you was a shock. You - a book worm, quiet, sweet girl - was dating Jung Hoseok - a rude, scary (according to a lot of people), rough guy.
Sometimes it was a shock to you also because how in the hell does someone like Hoseok like someone like you? This was something you always thought and have voiced once to your boyfriend, which resulted in him showing (in many ways) on why he does.
At school people always whispered about how different acts towards you than anybody else.
Like now-
You were leaning into your boyfriends chest as you sat with him and his friends underneath the big oak tree that was outside by the school. You had a book in your hand, reading your favorite novel, while the other hand was used to put chips in your mouth. Hoseok had his arms wrapped around your waist, chin perched on your shoulder, occasionally pressing kisses along your neck and cheek.
“Dang it,” you muttered, accidentally staining a page of your book from turning it with your hand that you were using to eat with.
“What’s wrong, baby girl?” Hoseok asked, frowning when he heard your upset voice.
“I accidentally stained one of my pages because I was using this hand to eat with and turn pages.” You told him, frowning.
“Here, let me feed you while you read so you don’t do that again.” Hoseok offered, handing you a napkin so you can wipe you messy hand with before grabbing the bag of chips you brought.
Agreeing, you cleaned your hand off before you went back to reading. As Hoseok fed you, every now and then laughing with you whenever he acted as if the chip was a plane, the people who passed by were stunned. They would have never imagined Hoseok to act like how does with you before you two ever got together. Now that you two are together and how acts towards you -soft and kind- they cannot wrap their head around it.
Namjoon:
Kim Namjoon is a nerd.
No one would ever believe that because of how he acts and who he hangs around with. Also because of him being the leader of the schools bad boy clan. But they began to see his nerdy side in class after you two started dating.
But they also didn’t believe that Kim Namjoon would go for someone that is the complete opposite of him; which shocked them whenever you and Namjoon began dating.
“But how is it A? Are you sure it is not C?” You questioned, looking at your boyfriend in confusion.
“Because, babe, of how..” Namjoon began explaining on why it is A rather than C.
The students who sat beside you and in front of you were stunned to see how Namjoon explained the process and problem to you so nicely and understandingly. Never had they seen Namjoon so nice to someone who wasn’t his friend (he is nice to someone who is nice to him first, but no one ever sees that situation).
“Oh, okay, that makes sense!” You exclaimed, finally understanding it the problem. “Thank you, Joonie.” You thanked quietly because you knew that he didn’t want anyone to hear your nickname for him.
“You’re welcome, babe. Now, onto the next problem.” Namjoon smiled down at you, love and admiration in his eyes.
And for the rest of the class period, the kids who were sat around you and Namjoon were quiet, listening to your boyfriend explain each problem to you, to scared to ask him for help on the problem.
Jimin:
Jimin was known not to do anything domestic.
He has had pass ‘girlfriends’ in the past - mainly flings. With those flings, he never liked to do anything that involved being a boyfriend. He just acted as if they were another person that didn’t matter to him, but helped him with his needs.
So, whenever you, the ‘good girl’, someone who never had a relationship, got with Jimin- everyone assumed that you were going to be another fling. They all felt pity for you because you are a nice girl.
It was a huge shock when you and Jimin were seen doing couply activities- like going to the movies, holding hands in school, and you both dating for almost seven months. Everyone was purely shocked that the Park Jimin is in an actual relationship for more than a week.
So whenever Jimin was around you, he turned into a huge ball of mush. Every time that they heard Jimin laugh, coo at you, or just act like an actual fluff ball, they were stunned.
Because what had happen to the Jimin who had a different girl a week?
You.
And Jimin loves it- he loves you. And it is very obvious.
“Happy birthday, baby girl.” Jimin greeted you, kissing you all over your face.
“Thanks, Jimin!” You giggled at Jimin’s way of greeting you.
“I got you these,” he showed you the flowers. “I hope you like them, I know that you like Daisy’s, but they didn’t have any, so i got you the Sunflowers, which is your second favorite flower.” Jimin explained. It was clear that he was nervous about your reaction to the first part of your present.
“Jimin, I love them!” You squealed, looking at the flowers, taking them from your boyfriends hands. “They’re perfect, I love you so much!” To show your appreciation, you kissed him on the lips and hugged him tight.
The people that were around were all gawking at how you can make the Park Jimin nervous. A few people were happy to see that Jimin has changed and is happy with someone.
Taehyung:
Before you met Taehyung, he was wild. As in, he never, ever, listened to anybody and was never controlled. He was always doing something crazy, like pulling a prank on a teacher or student, even graffiti a locker.
Taehyung was never controlled.
Until you came along.
Long story short, when Taehyung first met you he was head over heels for you. He was so entranced by your beauty, personality, everything about you. So, realizing that he had to probably calm down on his wildness due to knowing how sometimes it bothered you, he quit all of his acts. This surprised everyone because how could someone control the Kim Taehyung?
“Ugh,” you groaned out, bending down to pick up a book that had dropped.
“You okay there, Princess?” A familiar voice asked, causing butterflies to errupt in your stomach and your heart to do flips. You felt a arm wrap around your waist and a kiss be pressed to the side of your head.
“Yes, it’s just that I have to carry so many books and it gets to the point of being too much. I hate having to come back to my locker after every hour, so I try carrying them all at once to avoid being late.” You admitted, trying to balance your books in your arms.
Taehyung frowned down at you before grabbing your books, ignoring your protests. He hates seeing you stress out, so he’ll do anything to prevent that from happening.
“No, I’ll carry your books, Princess.” He stated, cutting you off from your protests.
At his actions, the people who were around were astonished by his actions. Even though this sometimes happens, everyone always seems to get surprised by it.
“She is so lucky.” You heard someone whisper, making you blush.
“It’s me that is the lucky one.” Taehyung stated truthfully, leaning down and giving you a kiss on the forehead.
Jungkook:
Jungkook was a cocky guy.
He knew he was hot and he knew that him and his friends were feared in their town. He used that to his advantage to get whatever he wanted.
But that all stopped when he met you.
You had changed Jungkook by keeping him in line when he needed to be put back and had helped keep his short temper under control.
Sometimes, that temper got tested by how people acted and made snide remarks about him and his friends.
“What the fuck did you just say?” Jungkook growled out, turning around to face the person who made the remark.
“Jungkook,” you warned in a calm, yet soothing voice. “Don’t listen to them, he is a douche and you shouldn’t waste your energy on someone who is a negative person.” You told him, rubbing his shoulders.
What came a shock to everyone who was expecting a fight was Jungkook agreeing to not fight. They all stared at Jungkook and you as you both walked away from the scene.
Jungkook wrapped his arms around your shoulders, bringing you in close to him. You smiled up at him, happy that you got your boyfriend to avoid a detention or suspension.
“I love you.” Jungkook promised, leaning down to press a kiss to your head.
“And I love you too.”
BTS Reaction To: You Getting Hit On At the Club (Maknae!Line)(Mafia!Au)
summary: you get hit on at the club, only to be saved by your boyfriend.
warning: this is a mafia!au so stuff related to that, mentions of guns, creeps trying to hit on you, mentions of previous bad relationships, jungkook’s insecurities, drunken reader, the maknae line saving you from creeps.
notes: finally updating, but i hate how jungkook’s turned out
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Jimin:
“I just wanted to say is that I am thankful that this treaty with the Smith family went smoothly and for having you guys as my family. I would not be here without your guys help, hardworking, and support. This Park Industry has evolved into something that my dad has always wanted, and I am glad that I had you six, my brothers, there with me - and my girl, my love, standing beside me through it all. So, thank you.” Jimin spoke passionately and sincerely, raising his glass at the end.
You and the rest of the crew rose your glasses soon after before cheering and taking a swig from your wine glass. Taehyung and Jungkook cheered loudly, drawing looks from your peers. A meaningful smile made its way onto your face, love and adoration in your eyes as you stared at your boyfriend of five years. Jimin turned to look at you, a loving smile on his face.
“I am so proud of you baby!” You gushed, cupping Jimin’s face with his hands to bring him in a kiss.
“Thank you so much, Y/N. I am so fucking blessed to have you by my side through all of this. I don’t know what I would do without you.” Jimin spoke sincerely, kissing your knuckles.
As you were going to say something, you were cut off by the two maknaes.
“Sorry, Y/N, we got to steal your boyfriend for a few.” Jungkook cheekily smiled, dragging your boyfriend away with Taehyung.
Rolling your eyes with a small smile on your face, you went back to the group table and sat down in your seat. Pulling out your phone, you began playing games to pass the time, occasionally sipping on your glass of wine. A tall, broad figure sat down beside you. You locked your phone, turning towards the figure since you assumed that it was Namjoon due to the similarities, but you realized that you were wrong. The person did not look familiar at all and an unsettling feeling made its way to your stomach.
The man smirked, creating goosebumps, and not the good kind, appear on your arms. “Hello, sexy.” The man greeted, making you cringe from the nickname he gave you. “What are you doing here all by yourself?” He asked, scooting closer to you.
“I’m not, I am here with my boyfriend and his friends.” You answered while scooting as far as you could away from him. You nodded towards where your boyfriend was.
The guy snorted in distaste, “You’re with that scrawny boy? A girl like you should be with a man, not a boy.” He stated, laying his hand on your leg, to which you pulled away from. “I can show you how a man can treat you and give to you.”
The sound of a gun cocking caught both yours and the strangers attention. A familiar warm hand was placed on your shoulder, giving you a sense of comfort and security. You looked up towards your boyfriend and the look on his face was something that you have never seen before. It was a dangerous look that sent shivers down your spine due to how unfamiliar and scary it was. Movement caught your attention from your peripheral vision causing you to turn towards it. You were met with the stranger struggling in the grasps of Namjoon and Hoseok, Jin and Yoongi stood behind with the guns cocked while Jungkook and Taehyung were on either side of Namjoon and Hoseok, making a circle around the stranger.
A dark chuckle came from your boyfriend, “Baby, go out to the car and stay there, I am going to be a little bit.”
Taehyung:
“’tender! Send another one my way!” You slurred, slamming the shot glass down onto the bar.
You hiccuped loudly, getting looks of disgust from the people around you - but you did not care. You did not care about anything right now from how angry and sad you were. The fight from earlier between you and you boyfriend was still playing in your head, which you wanted to forget about. The fight ended with you and Taehyung saying things that you both did not mean, but still created wounds.
“Here you go miss, and here’s a bottle of water.” The bartender sat two cups in front of you, the cup of water being bigger than your glass of alcohol.
“I don’t need no water, I just need to fo-fo-forget. Ya’know?” You drunkenly asked.
“Bad night?” A voice from beside you asked.
Turning towards the voice, you were greeted with a boy around your age. You couldn’t deny that he was attractive, but that did not ease your gut feeling.
“I have a boyfriend.” You stated.
The boy put his hands up in a surrender motion. “I just asked a question, love. But, now that you mentioned your boyfriend, I just want to ask another question - why are you here by yourself and not your boyfriend? A girl like you shouldn’t be alone and drinking.”
“None of your business.” You sassed, tipping your head back to down your drink. “But, he wouldn’t be happy if he found me talking to you, though. He’s very protective, but that’s okay, I love him.” You rambled, turning your attention back to the bartender, motioning for him for another drink.
“If he’s protective, then why is he not here with you? It seems as if he doesn’t care about you.”
“Who the fuck are you and why are you trying to butt into our relationship?” A familiar voice asked.
“TaeTae!” You cheered loudly, jumping up from your seat and stumbling in the process. Taehyung caught you in his arms, pulling you into his chest protectively. “Weirdo dude, this is my boyfriend! See, i told you that he wouldn’t like you talking to me.” You pouted.
Taehyung tried to keep from smiling at your cute self, but he did smirk when he saw the fear on the boys face due to realizing that the Kim Taehyung was your boyfriend.
“Since you know who I am, I’m going to give you three seconds to leave, starting now.” It didn’t take the boy more than two seconds to leave, making Taehyung chuckle at the pathetic-ness that he just witnessed. Turning his attention back to you, he looked down at your drunken form, guilt building up inside of him since he knew that he was part of your cause of getting drunk. “Let’s get you home, angel.”
Jungkook:
You knew that the stranger who sat beside you had a death wish. Being Jeon Jungkook’s girlfriend brought both good and bad.
The good being treated like a queen - being loved unconditionally, being happy and having that sense of secure - things that you should feel in a relationship. Jungkook has shown you what a real loving and faithful relationship is, showing you that love is possible and that it’s not something just in books and movies.
And as for the bad - Jungkook’s moments of insecurity. You see, Jungkook is insecure when it comes to you - it is something that you both have worked on together, and happily have improved on. Jungkook has also experienced a toxic relationship when he was younger. He has told you about how he was wronged and played with while he was in the relationship, which has made him fear that he would have to experience it again. Through many many reassurances and long nights in the bedroom on showing how much you love him, Jungkook has became more sure that you wouldn’t do the same thing to him. It is not that he does not trust you, no, he loves and trusts you, he just cannot control his emotions - mainly jealousy and possessiveness.
Like now.
You tried telling the stranger politely to leave and that you have a boyfriend, but the man would not budge. Fear for the man was what caused you to become anxious because you did not want him to die and have to suffer the wrath of Jungkook. But when he tried to feel you up, that fear left and you now wanted him to get what he deserved.
The man was thrown off of you, allowing you to step as far away from the man. Your boyfriends figure was stood above the weeping man, smiling sadistically down at the man.
“Kitten, please forgive me, but the date has to be cancelled. I promise to make it up to you.”
BTS Reaction To: Them Being Released from Jail (Mafia!Au)
Summary/background: Someone snitched on your mafia leader boyfriend, making it to where he had to spend six months in jail. Finally, after six months he is now released.
Warnings: fluff, angst?, slight mentions of smut, mafia au.
Notes: yeah, i should be working on an essay, whoops
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BTS Reaction To: Your Child Interrupting Them During a Meeting (Mafia!Au)
Summary: your child interrupts your mafia husband during their meetings.
Warnings: obvs mafia au so … you should know what comes with that, fluff, angst?, and cuteness
Request: Hi! can you please do an imagine/reaction on Mafia! bts where their child comes in during a meeting? you can make up the names for their child too if you want :) thank you!
Notes: i have missed mafia aus, this request was so cute
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BTS Reaction To: You Break Them Out of Jail
Mafia!Au
Summary: your mafia boyfriend ends in jail and you break them out of jail
Warnings: mafia au, shooting, death, badass!reader, crack, sexual undertones, the maknae causing ruckus, slight dom!reader (NO SMUT! It was just undertone towards jimin), and yeah, language.
Request:
Mind if I request A BTS mafia au reaction to their gf breaking em out of jail? Idk why but I rlly wanna see how u’d write this & I’ve seen so many things about how badass the mafia au males are (no hate, most of them are hella cool) so…how bout a BTS (mafia ofc) reaction to their gf being a badass? (Any scenario, etc I don’t really mind)
W.C: 2.3K
Notes: wow, this was different in terms of writing about the reader being badass instead of being innocent lmao. I hope you all enjoy it! Also, I combined the two requests in this since they were similar to one another!
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BTS Reaction To: Them Showing a Different Side With You (Maknae Line)(Mafia!Au)
Summary: To their gang, they are their boss, but to you, they are nothing but your sweet boyfriend that you fell in love with.
Warnings: mafia, mentions of torture, clingy jimin who loves your attention, mafia mochi, fluff
Notes: I’m sick and I hate it. By the way, updates may not be as apparent due to finals coming up and my stress is over the roof.
Hyung Lines Part
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BTS reacting to you, as their best friend, teasing them in a sexual way and them snapping.
pairing: bts x reader fandom: bts warnings: sex ; oral sex ; public sex ; teasing ; language genre: smut ; crack
a/n: thank you babe, I hope you enjoy it! (masterlist is in my bio)
kim seokjin
“You look really good,” you walked up to Jin and started helping him with the outfit for their first performance of the night.
You and him were alone in the room.
And you both knew what that meant.
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BTS reacting to you giving them a blowjob during a phone call/VLIVE.
pairing: bts x reader fandom: bts warnings: oral sex (duh) ; language ; sex genre: smut
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BTS Reaction To...
A 6 year old Y/N babysits telling them to back off
Seokjin
Jin would not take the child seriously, at all. He might find it a little cute but other than that he would probably think the child is sleepy if they’re saying stuff like that.
“I think it’s bedtime for you. You must be really tired if you’re saying stuff that doesn’t make sense.”
Yoongi
I think Yoongi would be somewhat shocked at how forward the kid was being. Did this kid seriously think it had a shot with his Y/N? In his disbelief he would repeat what he had just been told to you.
“*Calls to you in the other room* Y/N did you just hear what this kid said? He wants to marry you!”
Hoseok
*J-Sass mode active*
As kind and caring as he can be I think Hoseok would not be able to control his sass in this kind of situation. The poor child would not be ready for the amount of sass they’re about to be hit with for trying to claim you as their’s.
“Maybe if you were older you’d have a chance.”
Namjoon
Namjoon would be trying his best at holding back his laughter, not wanting the kid to think he was making fun of it. He also knows that the kid is too young to be told why it wouldn’t be possible for them to marry you.
“Aren’t you a little young to be thinking about marriage?”
Jimin
Jimin would find the situation adorable. The child had become so attached to you that they wanted to marry you, what’s not cute about it? However, he would feel the need to explain to the kid why they can’t marry you. I can imagine him giggling throughout his explanation though because he never thought he would ever have to do something like that.
“Now listen *giggles* you’ll never marry Y/N *more giggles*. She’s too old for you.”
Taehyung
He would be the sweetest about it with how much he adores children. He would probably sit down with the child and start talking to them about how cute it is. This would probably lead to him talking about how great you are and how he plans to marry you (since he plans to marry his first love).
“You want to marry Y/N too? That’s so cute!”
Jungkook
He would be as competitive as ever, it wouldn’t matter that he’s “competing” with a 6 year old, you were his dammit. It would be even worse if you were older than him. When you came back into the room you’d find one of his arms wrapped possessively around your waist without any explanation.
“I’m not going to lose Y/N to a little thing like you.”
This one was kinda difficult to write, I knew what gifs I wanted to use and what they would most likely say but as for the description of their reactions… I’m not quite satisfied with the hyung line.
Requests are OPEN
I did not make these gifs nor do I claim any credit for them.
We Are Only Seven - Chapter 1
Fandom: BTS Characters: OT7 (Devil!Namjoon, Demigod!Seokjin, Wizard!Yoongi, Angel!Hoseok, Werewolf!Taehyung, Gumiho!Jimin, Vampire!Jungkook) For a visual representation check these >>> VMinKook & NamJinSope Warning: Nothing so far... Word Count: 2k Words
Summary: In a world ruled by humans, the other worldly, non-humans are in hiding. But how long will it last this way?
Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10 [Complete]
The year 1021:
“When will it take place?” Namjoon asked his friend who came to visit him on his cell.
“Tomorrow, during the sunset.” His angel friend replied.
Namjoon slowly nodded. He couldn’t see her face properly due to the lack of light inside the cell. After all, there were no windows. It’s just the fire outside which casted a little light through the door.
“There is still time.” The angel came near him, “You only have to make an official apology. They will let it slide this time.”
“Did the Guardian angel ordered you to say that?” Namjoon asked rather boldly.
The angel cleared her throat, “Yes, she did. But I would have asked you to do the same.”
Namjoon let out a chuckle, “Really? You, of all people?”
“Namjoon,” she came to sit beside him and held his hands, which felt surprisingly cold against her warm skin, “Please, do this for my sake. I can’t bear to lose you.”
Namjoon caressed the back of her hands, “Don’t worry, it will be less hard for you all. They are going to erase all of me from your memories. You will not even remember who I was.”
“Do you think I want that?”
“It wouldn’t matter anyway.”
“But you will remember everything, won’t you? How will you live without us, without all of this?”
Namjoon kept silent. He tried to swallow down the growing lump in his throat. There was nothing he could do about the punishment. It was inevitable, unless he decided to step away from what he strongly believed. It was something impossible for him to do. He was a man, slave of his conscience.
The angel stood up and walked slowly towards the door. She stopped there and glanced back. At that moment, Namjoon desperately wanted to confess his love to her. He thought, “she wouldn’t remember me anyway.”
“Do you have anything left to tell me?” she asked.
Namjoon said, “I love you.”
The angel gave a painful laughter and nodded her head, “I know. I always did.”
Present day:
The sound of the heavy rain seemed to have muted the surrounding. A man in a rather large cloak was walking along the side of the street. The hood was covering most of his face. He kept glancing back every now and then as if he was afraid someone might follow him.
He bumped into someone as he took a turn. “Sorry!” he mumbled.
“Have you gone blind?” the person said, his voice irritated, “Look, what you have done?”
It was only that some parts of his shirt got wet with the rain as his umbrella fell down. It would have been no big deal to an ordinary man. But he was no ordinary man. He was Kim Seokjin, son of the most beautiful being to ever exist, the goddess of love, Aphrodite.
“Sorry,” the man in the cloak said once again and hurried towards his destination. But Seokjin grabbed him by his hand.
“Where do you think you are going, young man? I’m not finished with you yet.”
“Sir,” the cloak man called, “Don’t block my path. I can’t deal with you now. I have an urgent work at hand.”
“What if I do block your path?”
“You might regret it.”
“Make me!” Seokjin scoffed.
Then the cloak man did something unexpected. He took out a small bottle filled with some purple liquid from under his cloak and threw its content at Seokjin’s face.
“What the…” before he could finish his sentence the cloak man jerked away from him and started to walk.
“Hey!” he called as his vision started to get blurry, “What did you do to me?” He was completely in the dark by the time he finished his question.
“Don’t worry, sir!” the cloak man yelled back at him, “It’ll only last for a day.”
The year 1021:
Namjoon appeared before the anticipated crowd. His punishment was finally going to be announced and executed. He felt relieved. After days of being tormented and forced to step back from the decision he had made, it felt like a peaceful moment to be finally discharged, even if that meant he was to be banished to the earth.
All the heavenly figures looked at him, some with curiosity in their eyes, some with hatred and despise, while some with grief, even some with pride and admiration. It occurred to him then, why the devil was the first to be casted away from the heaven. There were more fallen angels after him that nobody knew of or simply didn’t care about.
Namjoon stood straight in front of the Guardian angel. His posture showed that he wasn’t afraid. He was ready to accept the punishment for declining the Gods’ order. The only thing that bothered him was losing his wings. The wings, which he was born with. The pain was equivalent to someone losing their arms or legs, perhaps even more
“Kim Namjoon,” The Guardian called, “You were one of the best angels we had. How did it come to this?”
Namjoon remained silent. He kept pondering over the word, ‘were’.
“We will ask you once again.” The Guardian further said, “Do you accept your mistake and apologize to the whole angel community and the Gods and the Goddesses above?”
“I do apologize to the whole community for not being able to be a better leader. For if I was, I’m sure they would have followed me to the path I chose for myself. But alas! Not a single angel accepted my proposal.”
Hearing this, the crowd broke into a loud protest. The Guardian angel gestured them to remain quiet. Then, she added, with a loud and clear voice, “If it is so, we are afraid you will be banished from the heaven and send to the earth down below."
“I accept my punishment gladly.” Namjoon said, his voice sharp.
The Guardian sighed. There was a hint of pain visible on her face. “Do you have any last wish to make?” she finally asked.
“I wish to keep my wings. This is the only request I make to the majesty. And if your majesty refuses, I would make no protest neither any more requests.”
Another shout broke out from the crowd. Someone yelled, “Wings are the sign of angels. How can you wish to keep it, you devil?”
“Silence.” The guardian rose from her seat. The crowd grew silent once again.
She turned to Namjoon and declared, “Kim Namjoon, I officially give you the permission to keep your wings. But there is a condition. Once on earth, your wings will bear the color pitch black as a mark of disgrace.”
Namjoon bowed his head with his white wings opened wide. He had accepted the condition.
Present day:
The man in the cloak proceeded to his basement. He had found everything he needed, every answer to his questions. What was left to be done was building up his courage to finally do the task.
“Well, well,” someone spoke up from behind him, “if it isn’t the wizard in disguise.”
Before the man could move, he was pulled back by a rope. He sat down on a chair with a thump and the intruder immediately tied him up in a flash. He recognized the stranger at once. It was no other than Kim Seokjin.
“Who are you?” he asked, “How did you find me?”
“Wait!” Seokjin held up a hand in front of him, “I think it’s my turn to ask you questions.”
“You’re underestimating my power, whoever you are.” The man said it like a threat.
Seokjin started to laugh, “You sound a lot more confident than in the state you are in.”
When he was about to say something more Seokjin held up his hand once again and said, “First, hear me out. This is not just an ordinary rope. It’s called the rope of Hestia. I believe you’ve heard about it.”
The man nodded and said as a matter of fact, “I see.” he seemed to think for a while. Then, he added, “Since you’ve recovered from my spell sooner than any ordinary man and carrying one of the most important items of a Goddess, you are definitely no mortal. Now tell me what you are? A God? Perhaps a Demigod?”
“You’re quick, I see.” Seokjin said, impressed.
The man scoffed at this remark, “How did you get hold of that rope?”
Seokjin thought for a moment, “Let’s say, Hestia was really impressed by me.”
“Let’s say, you actually stole it.”
“Whatever, it doesn’t matter now. Since you’re unable to tell any lie, I ask you to reveal your true identity at once.”
The man sighed and answered, “My name’s Min Yoongi. I am 24 years of age. I am a wizard by profession…”
“Wait, what?” Seokjin interrupted him, “You’re a year younger than me? No way, you look like a father of two already.” He started to laugh again.
Yoongi was getting really annoyed by his jokes, “Can we please get to the point? What do you want from me?”
“The truth.” Seokjin replied flatly, “I know you’re up to something. Tell me what it is.”
Yoongi replied, “I’m trying to summon up an angel.”
Both of them gasped at once; Seokjin, for the shocking revelation and Yoongi, to have found out that the rope of Hestia actually worked on him.
Present day:
Namjoon sat by the corner in a bench. It was his usual place. He loved it here because it was peaceful and somewhat relaxing. The children could be seen playing at a distance, their chattering could be heard.
Someone came to sit beside him, “If you don’t mind, may I sit in here?”
Namjoon nodded his head in affirmation. The lady tried to make a small conversation. But since Namjoon didn’t sound very enthusiastic in his replies, she didn’t continue any further.
Namjoon had no other option but to follow this rule he had made for his safety in this dangerous world. If anyone found out about his true identity, he would get caught. Then, Gods knew what would be his final fate.
A Frisbee was thrown at his direction. A kid was gesturing him to throw it back to them. Namjoon stood up and walked towards it to pick it up.
Suddenly, his head started to spin. First, it seemed like his surroundings were vibrating. As he looked towards the ground, he felt it to be shaking rather violently.
Namjoon panicked. “What’s happening to me?” he thought.
He started to lose his sight as everything started to get blurry. The lady asking him if he was okay sounded very distant to him. Then, something exploded in his head.
“Ugh,” he growled in pain. The back of his shirt was torn. The large black wings, which was by then invisible to the mortal eyes, appeared in his back.
The children started to cry and scream in fear. The lady started to take a few steps back, “What is this thing?” she yelled, “Oh my God! Someone call the emergency.”
Then, his knees gave up and he fell to the ground. But what was expected to be a grassland, turned out to be a hard floor beneath him. His head started to feel normal again and the visions slowly came back to him. He knew by his surrounding that he was at a very different place now. He could hear a conversation before him distinctively.
“Does it look like an angel to you?” someone asked.
“Well, I don’t know.” Another replied in annoyance, “You are the one who’s supposed to have seen angels in real life.”
“And I did.” The first one said, “But trust me, never in my life had I seen an angel with black wings, fully dressed in black from his head to toe.”
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We Are Only Seven - Chapter 2
Fandom: BTS Characters: OT7 (Devil!Namjoon, Demigod!Seokjin, Wizard!Yoongi, Angel!Hoseok, Werewolf!Taehyung, Gumiho!Jimin, Vampire!Jungkook) For a visual representation check these >>> VMinKook & NamJinSope Warning: Fighting, killing, spilling blood, mention of suicide, slight swearing. Word Count: 2k Words
Summary: In a world ruled by humans, the other worldly, non-humans are in hiding. But how long will it last this way?
Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10 [Complete]
Jungkook couldn’t recall when the last time he got out of his huge mansion was. It would get really lonely sometimes, living all alone. It wasn’t like this all the time. He was used to travelling around the world a lot. But now, even roaming around his neighboring woods seemed dangerous.
Today, Jungkook had built up his courage and stepped out in to the woods. He could sense that his body was growing weaker. He needed blood. So, he searched for a suitable prey.
He could smell blood ahead of him. “What is it again?” he thought. The smell wasn’t foreign but it was a distant memory to him. He stood there, puzzling over the smell.
“Humans!” as soon as the thought occurred to him a bullet went straight through his side.
“Not bullets!” someone shouted, “use those wooden arrows, idiots. He’s a vampire.”
Jungkook turned back and wanted to run. But someone had already shoot an arrow through one of his legs. He fell on his knees in pain.
“So, this is the end of me.” He thought, “They are going to lock me up in their lab and God knew whatever they are going to do to me.”
They started to come closer, pointing their weapons at him. There were too many of them for Jungkook to fight alone with his weak body. He started wondering whether he should lay still and let them take him or fight back and risk being killed on the process.
“Not today, fellas!” Someone shouted from behind them. All the humans’ attention went straight to the direction at once. In that brief moment of confusion, Jungkook hid himself behind a large tree nearby.
He could sense there was a fight; the bullets were fired and the arrows were thrown in every direction. The humans’ were panicking. Whatever their secret attacker was, it was really swift at its job.
Jungkook was trying to understand what it was. But with all the fuss, and too many humans around, he couldn’t make out the smell. The fight continued for some time. Some of the humans were killed. Jungkook could tell by the smell of their fresh blood in the air. The remaining accepted their defeat and fled.
It was quiet for some time. A sweet voice spoke, “You can come out, now. They are gone.”
Jungkook couldn’t trust the stranger immediately. He was still traumatized because of the sudden attack. Then, a face appeared in front of him. He was startled and moved back in fear.
The face smiled, “It’s okay, don’t be afraid.”
Jungkook was looking at the stranger with wide eyes, trying to make up his mind whether to trust him or not. The stranger gasped at the sight of his injury, “Oh dear, you’re hurt. Come out. Let me help you.”
He held up his hand. Jungkook hesitantly took it and came out in to the open. A huge black wolf suddenly jumped at him and started to lick his face.
“Taehyung!” The gentle stranger spoke, “Stop it. You’re scaring him.”
The wolf got down and whined at him. He laughed, “I know he’s cute. But let him get used to us first.” He turned to Jungkook and said, “He’s just very excited to meet you.”
The wolf nudged its head softly on Jungkook’s arm. For the first time in many years, a smile grew on his face.
“No, no, no!” Yoongi kept muttering for the millionth time as he went through his papers again and again, “This can’t go wrong.”
“Apparently, it has.” Said Seokjin while filing his nails.
“What went wrong?” Yoongi was too frustrated to hear him, “I did it all right. Everything’s to the point; the potions, the signs, the spells.”
“Maybe you somehow pronounced it wrong?” Seokjin further suggested, “With that forever pout on your mouth, it is not surprising.”
Namjoon was looking at those men in front of him. He was not scared even though he was locked up inside a cell. Instead, he was amused by the never ending bickering of the two.
“As I made it pretty clear,” Namjoon cleared his throat to gain their attentions, “I think you are wasting my time and yours, locking me up like this.”
“Then, what do you suggest?” Yoongi asked, his voice dead serious, “Let you go? Just like that? After months of spending sleepless nights to work for this, you think I will let you go that easily?”
Namjoon sighed, “I can’t come to your aid, either. You said it yourself, what you need specifically is an angel. And I’m not one. At least, not anymore.”
The last words he spoke was almost in a whisper. But it was loud enough for Seokjin to catch. “What do you mean by that?” He rose up from his seat and gasped, “Are you a fallen angel, then? Oh my Gods! He is the devil. The devil!”
Yoongi let out a frustrated cry, “Will you please shut up making a fuss about everything?"
“I’m sorry,” Seokjin continued, “but I think, you were the one making a fuss around all this time. Why can’t you just do all these weird rituals again and call up an angel. This time, it might actually show up. After all, there are more angels than devils.”
“Because,” Yoongi slammed his hand on the table, “It can only be done once.”
“Maybe,” Namjoon interrupted their silly arguments again, “if you tell me the true motive behind your doings, I can help you find a real angel.”
“Well, no thanks.” Yoongi dismissed his proposal, “I don’t think my motive is evil enough for a devil’s fancy.”
Namjoon’s voice turned really serious this time, “Why don’t you give it a try?”
The boy named Jimin, who had saved Jungkook earlier, had bound a handkerchief on his injured leg. He said, “The wound should not last long. But since you’re too weak and who knows when the last time you had taken blood, I think it might take some time to heal.”
“Umm… four months.” Jungkook mumbled.
“Pardon?” Jimin asked.
Jungkook said hesitantly, “It’s been four months since I last fed on blood.”
“No way!” he gasped, “How did you manage to survive all alone like that?”
Taehyung came back in his human form with a box smile on his face. Jungkook couldn’t help noticing how incredibly young and handsome he looked.
“I’ve hunted a stag.” He announced, “You can have the blood while we feast on its meat.”
“That’s settle then.” Jimin stood up and urged Jungkook to follow them.
After they were done with their dinner, Jimin and Taehyung introduced themselves. Jungkook found out that Jimin was a Gumiho, a nine tailed fox and Taehyung was a werewolf.
“My name is Jeon Jungkook. I’m a vampire.”
Jimin laughed out at his introduction, “Of course, we know that, silly. We also know a lot more about you.”
Jungkook looked puzzled, “How?”
“For instants, we know that you’ve been living in that mansion for quite a long time and there is a legend about you in town. Since the formation of OHA, when all the supernatural beings were forced into hiding, you had faked your death to the OHA people to escape being captured. But nobody from town dared to come to your mansion yet. So far, you had hidden well, my friend.”
“Yeah, you’re right.” Jungkook said, “But since you brought up this matter…” He didn’t finish his sentence.
“What about it?” Jimin asked.
“I don’t think I can go back to the mansion again. They might come back looking for me. The Humans!”
Jimin and Taehyung exchanged worried looks which made Jungkook very nervous. He was afraid they would refuse him to join their group.
Finally, Taehyung said with the same old box smile, “Don’t you worry about it, little friend. You, me, Jimin, we are a set now.”
Kim Joon-Hwi, the founder and CEO of the ‘Organization for Human Aids’, in short OHA, had been very upset lately. Because the progress on his works were getting slower by the day.
Once, there used to be a lot of super natural beings around. They could be easily caught and locked up. The research was blooming at the time. But slowly their numbers declined. Whatever left were now more careful than ever before.
The lab rats they had caught since the last 5 years were dying away fast. Some of them wouldn’t cooperate and even attempted suicide to escape being tested by the scientists and wizards. There were even a small numbers to have escaped the facility.
“We have found out that the ancient vampire called Jeon Jungkook is still alive and thriving in the woods, sir.” One of the guards came to inform him.
Kim Joon-Hwi turned to him, “So, what now? Have you been able to catch him?”
“Unfortunately not, sir!” the guard said, “But we have found out that there are other beings in that woods as well.”
“Other beings?” He was curious now, “What do you mean?”
“A werewolf and perhaps a Gumiho, sir, though we are not absolutely sure about it. He was in human form.”
“A Gumiho!” Kim Joon-Hwi exclaimed, “Come on, prepare all the guards immediately. Their location cannot be lost. Send the wizards too, if necessary.”
The guard bowed and left. Kim Joon-Hwi was really excited. The one and only Gumiho they had caught in 5 years died last year. It was the rarest of species to exist on earth that most people believed it had gone extinct.
“Finally some good news!” he thought.
“Alright,” Yoongi said, “I’ve decided to trust you with my secret.”
“Ah…” Seokjin interrupted, “So, you’re trusting a devil, now. Didn’t I ask you first about that motive of yours?”
“The thing is,” Yoongi continued as if no one had interrupted him, “I’m planning to take down OHA.”
Namjoon and Seokjin looked at each other. They stared intensely for quite a long time.
“They are definitely judging me right now.” Yoongi thought. The next moment, they both burst into laughter.
“I thought you were serious.” Namjoon said, “Which I still think you are. But your plan is an impossible dream. Can’t you tell that? I mean, what gave you the notion that it could actually be done?”
Seokjin was still laughing, “Oh God! Look at this kid. Who does he think he is?”
“Look!” Yoongi said, “I’m not in the mood to explain it all to you, guys. You’ve asked me to tell you my true motive and I did. Whether you believe it or not, that’s up to you.”
After hours of mocking and shouting at each other, Yoongi was finally able to make them see his true vision. Half-heartedly they all agreed upon to pursue the goal of Yoongi.
Namjoon took them with him to meet the angel he had promised. Before he went inside, he turned to them one last time and said, “I want you both to remember that, in my thousand and one years on earth, this is the very first angel I had met a few days ago. If I had any other options, I would have probably taken you to the other ones. So, keep it in mind. He is our only Hope.”
As soon as Namjoon opened the door to the Arcade zone, someone came running to hug him.
“Namjoon-ah…” he called in excitement, “You’ve finally come to meet me.” He was jumping like a five year old while still hugging Namjoon awkwardly.
He was covered with garments and fancy accessories from his head to toe. Colors of all kinds seemed to have been splashed all over him. Starting from bucket hats, chains, bracelets, sunglass, there was also a very weird looking pouch hanging by his pants. Overall he looked like a homeless picking up clothes from wherever he can to make up a messy outfit.
“Guys,” Namjoon gave them an apologetic look, “This is Hoseok, the brightest angel to ever exist.”
“What the actual fuck?” Yoongi said.
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We Are Only Seven - Chapter 3
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Summary: In a world ruled by humans, the other worldly, non-humans are in hiding. But how long will it last this way?
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“Hmm…” Hoseok said thoughtfully, “So, you want me to help you bring the OHA down. Is that right?”
“Yes!” Yoongi said, wishing desperately that this angel was not as stupid and useless as it appeared to be.
“What’s in here for me?” he asked.
“Huh?” Yoongi was shocked. He had never gave it a thought that the angel might ask for a reward in return. “Well, why would you ask for anything anyway? You are literally bringing down a system that is hunting your kind and many others for 5 years.”
“Oh, I see…” Hoseok turned to Namjoon, “What do you think? Should I abandon my duty to do this guy’s job here?”
“I think, working with this guy will take you closer to your own mission.” Namjoon answered.
Yoongi interrupted, “Actually my name’s Min Yoongi. I would very much appreciate it if you call me by that name.”
“Seriously?” this time, Seokjin sounded annoyed with Yoongi, “Namjoon literally said Hoseok is here on earth for a mission and what you’re worried about is what they are calling you?”
“I accept.” Hoseok said.
“Really?” Yoongi asked hopefully, “You’re going to do this?”
“Yes!”
“Even if there’s too much danger involved?”
“Yes!” Hoseok nodded, looking quite happy for someone joining a suicide mission.
“I think,” Namjoon said, “my work here is done. Good luck to you guys, on your way to bring down the most influential and powerful organization on earth.”
“I don’t think I’m feeling very confident at his words of encouragement. Does anyone else feel like me?” Seokjin looked around.
Hoseok raised his hand while Yoongi said to Namjoon, “No, stay!”
Namjoon raised an eyebrow, “excuse me?”
“Please,” Yoongi pleaded, “Trust me, I have a plan. The more we are in number, the more it is likely to succeed.”
“Yeah, Namjoon-ah.” Hoseok stood up and suddenly started to talk with an authority. “I think friends should stand together at times like this.”
“I didn’t know an angel could be a friend with the devil.” Seokjin mocked.
“Well, it can happen, you see.” Hoseok replied, “Don’t you know, having mutual enemies make people friends? So, we’re all basically friends here.”
“We are?” Seokjin asked in a rather surprised tone.
Hoseok reassured, “We are!”
Jimin and Taehyung took Jungkook to the little hut they called their home. It was out of town, in the middle of the woods. Jungkook noticed that though the hut was not very big, it was very neat and clean, looking like a pleasant place for a family. He remembered how messy his mansion got after all of his servants were being caught by the OHA.
“So, this is a little home I had built for myself.” Jimin announced, looking very proud about it, “I’ve been living here all alone until Taehyung joined me.”
“Yeah,” Taehyung said, a smile never leaving his face, “There’s only two beds. The two of you can take one each. I am happy to squeeze in with any one of you.”
“Thanks.” Jungkook said, “But I don’t sleep.”
“Oh,” Taehyung was taken aback, “I almost forgot that you’re a vampire. Don’t be offended, little friend. I sometimes forget that I’m a werewolf too.”
“Don’t go around calling him ‘little’, Tae.” Jimin said, “He’s been alive for over a century, I believe.”
“Really?” Taehyung asked, “How old are you exactly?”
“Umm…” Jungkook thought for a while, “I don’t know for sure. I can remember being living, umm… being an undead since the 17th century.”
“Don’t you remember your life as a human?” Jimin asked.
Jungkook shook his head. He didn’t remember what his true identity was, who his parents were, how he was as a boy. He didn’t remember what it felt like to be a human with hunger and fatigue. All he remembered was his everlasting thirst for blood.
Jimin kept silent. He felt sorry for Jungkook, who didn’t have any friends or family and who had been surviving all alone for a long time. Jimin knew the feeling of loneliness all too well. That’s why, he had made a promise to himself to keep Taehyung safe. Now, he felt the same responsibility towards Jungkook as well.
“Whatever, it is.” Taehyung broke the silence, “Since, you’re the last one to join the pack, you’re our little one from now on.”
Jungkook tilted his head in affirmation. He didn’t mind being taken care of as a little one.
“Aww…” Taehyung pouted, “Isn’t he so cute?” which made Jimin laugh.
OHA had been keeping a watch at the hut of the new formed trio. It wouldn’t be very clever to attack them right away. The guards and the wizards were waiting for the right time.
Catching a nine tailed fox was not too easy. Because they were swift in their movements and can keep up with a long fight. They can manipulate the weather to go against their enemies. The only thing worse than fighting a Gumiho was fighting a Gumiho along with a vampire and a werewolf.
It was an order from Kim Joon-Hwi, himself. There was no option of losing the Gumiho. It had to be caught. Even if it caused them the lives of the other two species. Because, the Gumiho was the real target.
So, the enemies were patient. They were waiting…
Yoongi had bought all of them to his place to stay. He needed time to explain his plan. But that was not the real reason for this invitation. Yoongi couldn’t bring himself to trust them just yet. They had agreed to join him on a suicide mission so easily, which made Yoongi suspicious. But he didn’t know that each of them had a good reason to have done it.
“Your place is a so small,” Seokjin commented, “that it’s making me claustrophobic.”
“As if you’ve gotten a better place.” Yoongi muttered. It wasn’t easy for beings like them to stay at a nice place among nice people without being noticed. In fact, it was more dangerous than staying out in the street. Because nobody really cared about homeless people.
“You’re right!” Seokjin said, hearing his remark, “Earth has some really shitty places. I miss home.”
“Where is it?” Hoseok asked enthusiastically.
“At the mount Olympus, of course.” He said with pride, “Mother would keep me at the best place possible. After all, I’m her only child.”
“How are you so sure about that?” Yoongi muttered under his breath again.
“What was that?” Seokjin asked, with a frown clearly visible on his forehead.
“I asked, what are you doing here on earth then? Especially at this time?” Yoongi asked, “Doesn’t Aphrodite know how dangerous the earth was for her only son?”
“That’s none of your business.” Seokjin went straight to the only bedroom available. But Yoongi didn’t complain. He was really satisfied to have pissed Seokjin off.
Namjoon looked around the whole apartment, if it could be called one, to make sure there weren’t anyone spying them from outside a window or something. He also looked around at stuffs Yoongi used to practice wizardry. Judging by those and all the old books lying around, Namjoon believed Yoongi had been practicing them since he was very young.
“Don’t worry about me.” Hoseok said to Yoongi, “I’m used to sleeping on the floor since I came to the earth. At least, I’m glad I don’t have to hide my wings here. So that I can be curled up inside them while I sleep.”
Hoseok was smiling. Yoongi’s heart suddenly felt heavy. He thought how innocent the angel was that he could stay positive even at times like this. Hoseok reminded him of someone he used to know. Someone who had called him his friend. Someone who was now dead and for this, Yoongi was to blame.
Taehyung woke up from a sudden loud noise, “Jiminie!” he called out loud.
“It’s okay!” Jimin confirmed, “It’s just a plate.”
Jungkook immediately started to apologize, “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to…”
Jimin cut him out, “You need to stop apologizing for every minor inconvenience.”
Taehyung stood up, rubbing his eyes. “What’s for breakfast?” he asked.
“I’m still trying to figure that out.” Jimin said, “We’re out of meat. We need to go to the supermarket.”
“Maybe the woods would be better.” Taehyung suggested, “We need to find something for Jungkook as well.”
“It’s alright!” Jungkook assured them, “I can go without blood for a week without any hassle.”
All of a sudden, there was a gunshot nearby. This time, they were all alert at once. “Did you hear that?” Taehyung asked.
“Boys,” Jimin commanded, “stay inside. I’ll go check.” Another gunshot.
“I’m coming with you.” Taehyung said while Jungkook nodded.
Before Jimin could say anything, the noises started to grow as if there was a battle going on outside. The trio waited inside, trying to figure out just what was going on.
“I can smell Humans.” Jungkook sat down on a chair, his voice shaking, “They had followed me here. They are going to take me away.”
Jimin went to stand beside him, carefully caressing his head, “Don’t worry, dear. They can’t harm you. Not on my watch!”
Eventually everything was quiet again. Still they didn’t dare to move just then. After what seemed like hours of waiting in fear of something might going wrong, their front door sprang open, causing them to jump in fright. The four strangers stood outside.
“So tell me,” The one wearing a cloak with a hood on stepped inside, “which one of you is the Gumiho?”
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We Are Only Seven - Chapter 4
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“Give me a good reason to trust you.” Jimin asked defensively.
Yoongi and his new partners had brought the trio in his place. At first, Jimin was reluctant to have come with them. But when he saw what the OHA had in their mind and if it weren’t for them, Jimin would have probably ended up in their laboratory, he finally agreed to go with them.
“Trust requires time.” Yoongi said, “And all I’m asking from you is to give me that time. I swear, everything will make sense at the end. It will all go well according to the plan.”
“Well, your first plan was to summon an angel.” Seokjin said, always ready to contradict Yoongi at any given time, “And look, whom you’ve brought instead.” He gave Namjoon a disgusted look.
“Yeah,” Yoongi said as a matter of fact, “someone who brought the said angel to me at least.”
“Yah, Jimin-ah!” Taehyung called, “Look at this angel, here. His wings are so soft. Oh my God! I want to wrap myself in them.”
Jimin gave a faint smile. Taehyung and Jungkook were busy playing with Hoseok as Jimin was having some serious discussion with the rest. They looked surprisingly happy to have joined the new team. They were trusting the new people so easily. It made Jimin worry a lot.
“Oh my God!” Hoseok imitated Taehyung, “And I want to wrap you in my wings as well. Haha…” They were laughing like kids at this point.
Namjoon shook his head, “Are you sure about the sanity of the members of this team?”
Yoongi sighed, unable to answer. He, himself was losing hope the more time he had been spending with these incompatible group of beings he had collected.
Whatever the reason might be for each of them, they collectively agreed to do whatever it took them to bring the demise of the organization that had been terrorizing their kinds for years. Apart from Seokjin, everyone seemed to have liked Yoongi too, despite of his cold nature. Little by little Yoongi started to explain the complicated, but not wholly impossible, plan to them all.
First, came the question of participations from the members. How and who would perform which tasks were brought into light. Yoongi would definitely serve as the mastermind of the team. Namjoon, Taehyung and Jungkook would be the strength while Hoseok and Jimin would give the team whatever supernatural skills they had to offer.
“What about Seokjin?” Namjoon asked sarcastically.
“What about me?” Seokjin asked, “Ya’ll definitely need a son of Aphrodite on the team. Someone, whose beauty can distract the enemies at dire times.”
“Who needs to be Aphrodite’s child to look beautiful?” said Taehyung, fixing the collar of his shirt.
Hoseok cracked up at this, “No offense, but that was so true.”
“It’s about number.” Yoongi came to his aid, “We need more people in the team.”
“But that doesn’t mean we can allow about anyone.” Jimin said, afraid that they might end up having a spy among them.
“Anyway,” Namjoon said, his voice suddenly serious now, “I think you are not giving us enough information.” The accusation was directed to Yoongi. “Answer this first, if it was about numbers, why were you so keen at finding specifically an angel and a Gumiho?”
All of their attentions were now at Yoongi. “I…” Yoongi stammered, “it’s because…Well, you see. We need some of the superpowers to fight such a horribly powerful Organization as OHA.” Yoongi’s voice rose as he asked the others, “Does any of you have them as good as these guys?” he pointed at Jimin and Hoseok.
Taehyung shook his head, “Even the OHA would agree to the fact that angels and Gumihos are their most desirable preys.”
Even though everyone seemed to be satisfied by the explanation, Namjoon was feeling a hunch. “This guy is definitely keeping some real secrets to himself.” He thought. But he didn’t let his suspicion be known to anyone else.
“You’ve failed again.” Kim Joon-Hwi raged at the guards and the wizards those who were able to have escaped the last fight with the supernatural beings.
“Sir,” one of the guards informed, “They were more in number than we had anticipated.”
Kim Joon-Hwi shook his head. He had been putting up with enough excuses. They were failing him again and again. He was getting impatient now. He wanted to take the matter at his own hands.
“Two years at best.” He screamed at the leader of the wizards, “That’s how much time you had asked from me. And now, 5 years had already passed and you’re progress is getting slower.”
The wizard lowered his head and said, “But we’ve found something more valuable this time, sir.”
“Tell me more about it.” Kim Joon-Hwi relaxed and sat down on his chair.
“There were four more members in their team, sir.” The wizard informed, “Among them was Yoongi.”
“The wizard Min Yoongi?” He asked.
“Yes, sir.” The wizard answered, “There was an angel too.”
“An angel?” Kim Joon-Hwi again rose from his chair in excitement.
“An angel and another being with black wings; which we couldn’t identify yet.”
Kim Joon-Hwi didn’t show any interest at the other creatures. He said, more to himself than anyone, “That means, Yoongi had finally found the angel.”
There was a moment of silent. Hesitantly, the wizard asked his boss, “Sir, what do we do next?”
“We don’t.” Kim Joon-Hwi replied. There was a faint smirk visible on his face, “They come to us.”
After hours of discussion on their upcoming mission, they all settled down to have a dinner on the floor, since there was no table available. Jungkook wasn’t eating anything. Instead he kept looking at Hoseok with his big doe eyes full of wonder.
“What are you looking at?” Hoseok asked while chewing on a buttered bun.
Jungkook hesitated, “I’ve always imagined angels wearing white clothes.”
“And we do.” Hoseok responded, “In heaven we wear nothing but white; which goes pretty well with our white wings. But since I came to earth, I’ve discovered all these colorful stuffs people wear. And I absolutely love them. So, I tried them on since my wings are invisible most of the times here.”
Jungkook nodded his head while Namjoon remarked, “Well, you should have been more careful in choosing what colors go well together. Splashing random colors aimlessly at a canvas doesn’t create art.”
“I think they do. People here call them ‘abstract arts’” Seokjin said, “Anyway, I like Hoseok’s style of clothing more than yours. Your aesthetic goes with Yoongi, I believe.” Both Namjoon and Yoongi ignored his attempt at insulting them.
Taehyung asked Hoseok, “So, what are you doing on earth? Mommy told me that angels live in heaven.”
“She’s right!” Hoseok answered. He’s more than happy to explain about his home, “Most of our lives, we live there in heaven. But every now and then, we are send down to earth for a purpose.”
“What’s that?” Taehyung asked, listening attentively.
“Well, one of my friends, an angel, came here before me.” His voice doesn’t sound very happy anymore, “But we’ve lost all contacts of him. So, I’ve volunteered to look at the matter. Hence, they allowed me to come on earth.”
“Did you find him?” Taehyung asked once again.
“Nope!” Hoseok said, “I’ve been searching for him for months. At this point, I believe, he had been taken away by OHA. But I didn’t dare fight them alone. I know how much power they hold over all the people here. That’s why, I agreed to join this team. So that I can finally go back home with my friend.”
“I think we should decide upon where to sleep at night.” Yoongi interrupted when Taehyung was about say something more.
Yoongi woke up early to make breakfast for them all. He was struggling as it was his first time preparing meals for seven very different species at once. He had managed to steal blood for Jungkook from a nearby clinic last night while everyone slept. It was now time to prepare some nutritious protein meals for the rest.
Seokjin came in the kitchen after sometime, “Why didn’t you wake me up? I told you, I’m a very good cook, didn’t I?”
“Please, just go back.” Yoongi said, “I can’t deal with you now.”
Seokjin understood how stressed Yoongi was. He secretly admired him for his attempt to care for the people he had collected for the mission, but barely knew them all. “He is not as cold as he wanted us to believe.” Seokjin thought.
Then, he joined quietly and started to help Yoongi. At first, Yoongi was sulking at his presence. But by the time, they both got comfortable enough to work together smoothly.
“Where’s Hoseok?” Seokjin asked, “I didn’t see him anywhere this morning.”
“Probably sleeping in the couch.” Yoongi said, stirring the soup he was making for Seokjin and himself.
“Namjoon’s in the couch.” Seokjin said.
“Maybe he’s in the bedroom.” Yoongi suggested.
“I slept in the bedroom last night.” Seokjin informed, his voice alarming at this point, “The newbies had joined me too. But not Hoseok. I thought he was sleeping on the floor next to your desk last night.”
Yoongi stopped stirring, his eyes wide, “Yes, he did. Oh my God! Why didn’t I see him when I woke up? Did he escape?”
“We’re not in a prison. Why would I escape?” Hoseok said as he entered the kitchen. He was holding a grocery bag.
“Did you go out?” Yoongi asked earnestly, “All alone? What if something wrong happened? Don’t you know, they had seen us? They know how we look like. They are out there hunting us.”
“Calm down!” Seokjin hold Yoongi by his shoulders as his voice started to raise in panic.
“I’m so sorry. I just thought there wasn’t enough food for everyone. So, I wanted to help.” Hoseok said.
“Is everything okay?” Jungkook came inside hearing all the fuss.
“Nobody has to help me, okay?” Yoongi suddenly burst out, “This is my house. I’ll do whatever is necessary. I don’t need anyone’s help.”
Jungkook got out of the kitchen immediately. Seokjin said, “Oh shut up! We all know that’s not true.”
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We Are Only Seven - Chapter 5
Fandom: BTS Characters: OT7 (Devil!Namjoon, Demigod!Seokjin, Wizard!Yoongi, Angel!Hoseok, Werewolf!Taehyung, Gumiho!Jimin, Vampire!Jungkook) For a visual representation check these >>> VMinKook & NamJinSope Warning: Slight swearing, panic attack. Word Count: 1.3k Words
Summary: In a world ruled by humans, the other worldly, non-humans are in hiding. But how long will it last this way?
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At first, it started as a joke. Jungkook took pride in the fact that he was immune to the bullets. Being a vampire, his only weakness was wood. So, the OHA had to find an alternative for the vampires and they had trained themselves in archery; all these trouble just to hunt the vampires and no other creatures.
That’s why, Jungkook’s mates would go around calling him ‘Bulletproof’. It turned out to be a nickname eventually. But when the question of naming their team of seven members came, Namjoon suggested it should be called ‘Bulletproof’ instead as a symbol of their courage at adversaries.
It had been almost a month now. They were training themselves for the future battle they had to face. Even though Yoongi had presented some kind of draft of their plan before them, it was Namjoon who could give detailed direction about how to execute them. So, they all decided to put Namjoon as their leader. Even Yoongi was okay with that.
Meanwhile, their bond grew stronger. Some of them wouldn’t even hesitate to call the others their friends. They got used to be jam-packed at Yoongi’s small basement of an abandoned building too. They started to live as if it were their home. They became much closer to that of a family they never had.
The night before their first mission, Yoongi called Jimin to talk about some important issues. When Taehyung was about to follow them, Yoongi stopped him and said, “Perhaps, it would be better if you go to sleep early. We have some shits to be done by tomorrow.”
“It’s okay!” Taehyung pushed aside the proposal, “Let’s hear what you have to say first.”
Hesitantly Yoongi said, “Umm…Actually I want to talk with Jimin in private.”
“Oh!” Taehyung frowned at him but didn’t complain. He went back to the room.
Yoongi took Jimin outside to the unused garage. Jimin kept wondering what it could be that he was trying to conceal from the others.
“I know that the Gumihos can see through time into the future.” Yoongi said flatly.
“Yes!” Jimin said, with a doubt still lingering on his mind.
“I want you to do me a favor.” Yoongi’s voice was rather soft now, “Tell me what you can see about the OHA’s demise.”
“Yoongi,” Jimin called, “I don’t think you understand. It doesn’t work like that. I can’t see whatever I wish to.”
“But if you try hard…” Yoongi couldn’t finish the sentence in excitement.
Jimin sighed, “Even if I could, there is a huge possibility of messing it up. Trying to change an already bad future can turn it worse.”
“I know, I know.” Yoongi said desperately, “I promise I won’t try to change it. I won’t mess up.”
“Then, what is even the point of knowing it beforehand?” Jimin asked.
Yoongi didn’t answer.
Then, Jimin said, “It would be better if we leave this to the destiny.”
Yoongi shook his head, his eyes closed. Thinking for a while, he said carefully, “All the same, you would let me know if you see something, won’t you?”
Jimin nodded without knowing what to do otherwise, “I will.” Then, he was about to leave.
But Yoongi called him again, “Jimin-ah.” Jimin looked back. Yoongi said, “Please, don’t tell the others about our conversation here.”
Their first mission was to capture the leader of the wizards of the OHA called the ‘Master of Shadow”. He was the secretary of Kim Joon-Hwi and the mastermind behind all the evil the organization had been doing so far.
Their plan was to do the job as smoothly as they could without any bloody fight. All the ‘Bulletproof’ boys had planned to go. But then on the appointed day, Yoongi refused to join them.
“I’ve decided someone has to stay behind.” Yoongi said, “As I’m the only one who can use magic to prepare a room, so that he can’t escape from it, I think it should be me.” Nobody seemed to have any complain about that.
But Yoongi also added, “And Hoseok will stay with me as well.” This time, they started to protest.
“But we need as many as possible.” Seokjin argued, “And you said it yourself, that an angel is a must on the team.”
“I think you have enough people already…” Yoongi was about to say something more but Jimin interrupted him.
“Maybe our leader can decide upon the matter.” Jimin said. He was not going to leave the matter at Yoongi’s hand anymore.
Namjoon thought for a moment. It occurred to him that Yoongi was being overprotective toward Hoseok. Namjoon didn’t want Hoseok to get hurt as well. After all, he used to be a fellow angel, even though Hoseok didn’t remember anything about Namjoon now.
“I think Yoongi’s right.” He said finally, “Let them stay. The five of us are enough to fight a single wizard.”
They set off for the mission without the two and reached the OHA facility. They were to keep a watch at it secretly and wait till the wizard was seen alone. The more time started to pass the more anxious they were getting.
Taehyung suddenly said, “I can’t do this.”
“What are you talking about? You can’t back away now.” Seokjin groaned in annoyance.
“Are you okay?” Namjoon asked Taehyung, noticing that he was breathing heavily.
Taehyung shook his head violently and kept muttering, “I can’t go back there. I can’t go back.”
Jimin went to sit beside Taehyung and started to calm him down, “It’s okay, dear. We are all here with you. This time, you’re not alone.”
“I think he’s having a panic attack.” Seokjin said, now aware about the matter.
“What if they catch me and lock me up again?” Taehyung was close to tearing up.
‘Again?’ Everyone was surprised at the word.
Finally, Jimin had to explain what the matter was about Taehyung. Some years ago, Taehyung was caught and taken to the facility. He had some really bad experiences in there. But fortunately he was able to escape. Jimin had found him and taken care of him ever since.
Namjoon was really upset about it. He told Jimin that he should have told them about it earlier and it wasn’t a good idea to force Taehyung into something like this when he wasn’t ready to face it.
“I’m sorry!” Jimin apologized, “I didn’t realize that the old memories might come back and haunt him.”
Everyone remained quiet, allowing Taehyung to have some time to relax. Jungkook was patting him slowly on the back. After a while, Taehyung seemed to have come to his senses.
He, himself, said, “Alright, guys!” the same old box smile returned to his pretty face, “I’m ready. Let’s do this.”
Back at Yoongi’s basement, Hoseok kept asking Yoongi the same question again and again, “Maybe you’re trying to escape a fight. But why didn’t you allow me to go?”
“Why were you even waiting for my permission anyway?” Yoongi rolled his eyes.
“Well, it’s better to avoid a fight if you have the chance.” Hoseok said, “But I can’t think of a benefit of yours in letting me stay.”
“Please, do me a favor.” Yoongi said, getting more annoyed by the time, “Don’t even try to think about it.”
Hoseok started to laugh. But it sounded more like he had been repeating the letter ‘k’ over and over again.
“Please stay here until I come.” Yoongi requested, “I have to go fix a room to lock up the wizard before they arrive.”
“You mean, one of those abandoned rooms upstairs?” Hoseok asked.
“Yeah! Where else can I take him?”
“Oh my Gods!” Hoseok said, “Those are some really nasty places. C’mon, now. Let’s get moving.”
“What do you mean? Are you coming with me?”
“I ain’t letting you do those dirty works alone.” Hoseok was already picking up the broomstick.
“Will you ever let me be alone for a while?” Yoongi sighed.
“Yeah!” Hoseok said, “The day you actually smile.”
And Hoseok was already on the move. What he didn’t see was that Yoongi was actually smiling behind his back.
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We Are Only Seven - Chapter 6
Fandom: BTS Characters: OT7 (Devil!Namjoon, Demigod!Seokjin, Wizard!Yoongi, Angel!Hoseok, Werewolf!Taehyung, Gumiho!Jimin, Vampire!Jungkook) For a visual representation check these >>> VMinKook & NamJinSope Warning: Mention of battle, minor injury, drinking, angst. Word Count: 1.9k Words
Summary: In a world ruled by humans, the other worldly, non-humans are in hiding. But how long will it last this way?
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Finally, the moment they were waiting for had arrived. The ‘Master of Shadow’ had left the facility and went for his car.
Taehyung pointed at him, “It’s him! Did you see the mark?”
There was a clear mark of a flower being encircled on his forehead. Everybody knew what that mark meant. It was a mark seen on the body of every wizard who worked for OHA. Though most of them would get the mark in an area where it could be concealed by garments, this wizard had decided to get it on his forehead instead. It was clear that he was proud to be a part of this nasty organization.
“Remember, what we have to do?” Namjoon asked one last time. Everyone nodded in union. Then, they attacked.
Though the wizard was momentarily shocked at their sudden approach, he soon regained his senses and attacked them back with his years of knowledge in magic. Though he was old, it was evident in his moves that he was a really powerful being. No wonder, he was considered the ‘Master of Shadow’.
The boys had targeted to blind his eyes first with the potion Yoongi had given them. Then they would force him to go to sleep playing the kithara of Apollo; which was again a stolen item Seokjin had provided them with.
They could have handled it easily as they had already out numbered him by four. But a guard suddenly appeared on the scene. He was unarmed. So, he soon turned back to go back to the facility to inform others.
Seokjin ran after him. Their mission could get difficult if more people joined the opposition. They had only managed to blind the wizard. Making him lose his senses completely would take some more time. Jimin was still playing the kithara fervently.
“Don’t worry!” Seokjin shouted back at them, “I’ll buy you some time.” And he was already gone inside the facility.
Soon afterwards, the wizard’s huge body fell to the ground, announcing that he was out. They tied him up as quickly as possible.
“Why isn’t Seokjin coming back?” Jungkook asked anxiously.
“We don’t have much time.” Jimin announced, “He might wake up any time.”
“Alright!” Jungkook said, “I’ll go find Seokjin. You guys take him home.”
“No!” Jimin was about to argue.
“There’s no time.” Namjoon urged him, “Let’s go back.” Then, he looked at Jungkook and said, “We’ll come back for you.”
Master of Shadow; the most powerful wizard the earth had ever seen, now sat powerless in front of Yoongi. He couldn’t help but feel proud of himself. No wizard had ever dared to pick up a fight with the Master. He was the most ancient wizard alive.
“Welcome back!” Yoongi called as the huge wizard opened his eyes.
“I was hoping to meet you soon, Yoongi.” The wizard said. There wasn’t any sign of fear or hesitation in those old eyes, which made Yoongi nervous. “I don’t see your friends around. Are you afraid I might spill the tea?” The wizard started to laugh in a gigantic way.
“I am not afraid of your useless threats.” Yoongi said, sounding a lot more confident than he felt.
The wizard shook his head slowly, “I pity you, Min Yoongi. You had so much potential in you.” The wizard started to cough. Yoongi waited for him to finish whatever it was he was trying to say. “I remember how proud your grandfather was of you.”
“Don’t speak of him.” Yoongi scoffed.
There was a moment of silence. Then, the wizard said, “You didn’t hope that I would provide you any information about the company, did you?”
“I can’t even dream about it.” Yoongi said, rolling his eyes, “And for the record, I don’t wish for any kind of help from you. I know enough about the company myself.”
Yoongi cleared his throat and continued, “It is not unknown to anyone how powerful of a being you are. My true intention is to keep you away from everything to make our mission easier.”
Yoongi was about to leave when the wizard called him, “I only have one question to you.” As Yoongi turned back, he asked, “Why, Yoongi? Why would you choose those inferior creatures over us, humans?”
Yoongi let out a chuckle, “You’ll never change.”
“That doesn’t answer my question.” This time, he sounded as if he was curious and not mocking anyone.
So, Yoongi decided to be honest, “Because, they are more human than any human I’ve ever known.”
Jungkook kept going around the building, searching for Seokjin. He couldn’t go inside and risk getting caught. But it had been hours. All kinds of scary thoughts were surrounding his mind. “What if they had locked him up?” he thought.
Just when Jungkook was about to lose hope, Seokjin showed up. He was limping as he walked but looked completely fine otherwise.
“Hyung!” Jungkook went straight for a hug.
Seokjin looked surprised for a moment. “You’ve waited?” he asked.
“Of course, I did.” Jungkook said, still hugging him tightly. Seokjin nodded and hugged him back. Quite some time had already passed when they let go of each other.
“Let’s go back.” Jungkook said, “They must be worried about us.” Jungkook took one of his hands over his shoulder and helped support Seokjin while they walked.
“What was that you called me, earlier?” Seokjin asked suddenly.
“Huh?” Jungkook said.
Seokjin let out a chuckle, “You’re probably hundreds of years older than me. But I’ll allow it since you’re cute.”
The others were seen at a distance. As soon as they saw them, they came running.
“Thank Gods!” Hoseok exclaimed, “You’re both safe.”
“Wow!” Seokjin said sarcastically, “All of you came back for me?” He seemed to be counting heads. Then, he added, “I don’t see Yoongi.”
“Someone has to stay with the wizard.” Namjoon informed. Then, he took Seokjin’s arm from Jungkook and put it around his shoulder. “Now, tell me, did you get hurt?” Namjoon pointed at his limping leg.
Seokjin shook his head, “It’s nothing.”
“Let’s go back home.” Taehyung suggested, “It had been a long day. I’m starving.”
Seokjin nodded and muttered under his breath, “Yeah, let’s go back…home.”
Their first mission was a success. And surprisingly no one was badly hurt. Jimin suggested they should celebrate this victory. Nothing more was needed to be said.
They took out all the huge bottles of alcohol that Yoongi had brewed over the months. They drank and drank until they couldn’t anymore. Other than Jungkook, most of the supernaturals got drunk pretty fast, even before Yoongi, himself.
But there was a minor inconvenience. One of them had to go check on the wizard every now and then. Even though he was sleeping like a baby, nobody trusted him to be left alone for too long. Who knew, what he was up to?
“I can’t even remember when the last time was that I got drunk.” Taehyung said.
“Yeah, me too.” Jimin sat beside him. Then, Taehyung started to play with Jimin’s smooth hair like a puppy.
Jungkook sighed, “Wish I could know that feeling!” He gulped down the whole content of his glass in one go.
“Alright, guys!” Seokjin announced, “I’m going to sleep, now. Who will join me?”
“Wish I could!” another huge sigh left Jungkook’s mouth.
“Jungkook-ah!” Seokjin called, “Come lie with me. Hyung knows a way for Jungkook to get the closest feeling to that of sleeping.”
Jungkook climbed on to the bed beside Seokjin. Then, Seokjin started to hum a lullaby. Everybody grew quiet, taking in the beautiful music coming out of him. The low hum grew into a complete song.
Jungkook’s eyes started to get wet. He had a vague memory of his mother humming a lullaby to him when he was just a human child. But no matter how much he tried, he couldn’t recall her face. Jungkook buried his face in Seokjin’s chest, while he softly stroked his hair.
“He sings like an angel.” Hoseok whispered to Yoongi. Though Yoongi didn’t know how an angel sang, he still nodded in agreement.
Yoongi was looking at Hoseok fondly as he tucked in each of the sleeping member with blanket one by one. Apparently, Seokjin’s sweet lullaby was strong enough to put everyone to sleep.
“Are you going to stay like that?” Hoseok asked Jungkook, who was still burying his face on Seokjin’s chest while hugging him tightly. Jungkook nodded and mumbled something inaudible to indicate that he was alright that way.
Hoseok placed a soft goodnight kiss on Jungkook’s head and stood up to see Yoongi staring at him. Hoseok smiled, making a twist inside Yoongi’s stomach. Then, Hoseok signaled him to get out for some fresh air.
Both of them sat on the railing of the roof in their abandoned building with their feet hanging outside. There was a bottle of whiskey Yoongi had brought to share with Hoseok. Every now and then, lightning were striking in the sky suggesting that it might rain anytime.
“Thank you for doing all this.” Hoseok said, “Even if I can’t see how you benefit from OHA’s downfall, thank you all the same.” Yoongi nodded and took a sip from the whiskey bottle.
Then, Hoseok added, “I can’t believe I’m so close to finally meeting my friend. When I first came down to earth, among all the chaos, I had lost hopes of ever reuniting with him. Thanks to you, my hopes came back.”
Hoseok looked at Yoongi and smiled. Yoongi remained silent once again.
“Do you even smile?” Hoseok sighed heavily.
“Umm…Hoseok?” Yoongi called.
“Hmm?”
“It’s a hypothetical question, okay? I mean, it’s just a supposition.”
“What is it?” Hoseok asked, curious at Yoongi’s hesitation.
“Suppose we get to the OHA. But… But your friend isn’t there?”
Hoseok laughed, “What do you mean? Where will he be then?”
“What if he’s…he’s dead?”
“Oh!” Hoseok was taken aback. They both remained silent for a while. Finally, Hoseok said, “It’s funny how I’ve never thought about it.”
Starting from small drops, it started to rain wholly. Hoseok stood up to get back. But Yoongi hold his hand, “Please, stay.”
As Yoongi wasn’t the type to make requests often, Hoseok decided to stay a little more.
“Does it rain in heaven?” Yoongi asked
Hoseok shook his head, “It never does.”
Yoongi closed his eyes and faced the sky, thinking how far he had come. He kept pondering over future possibilities. “Will we really succeed?” he thought. He knew very well, what awaited them if they were to fail.
“No, it can’t be.” Suddenly Yoongi heard Hoseok whispering, “You…How?”
Yoongi looked at Hoseok in confusion. “What happened?” he asked.
“You’re one of them.” Hoseok said. He looked terrified of Yoongi.
At that very moment, it finally occurred to Yoongi what Hoseok was trying to say. He looked down on to his chest. The mark was visible through the white wet shirt on his skin. The mark of the OHA wizards, the encircled flower.
Hoseok stood up and pulled away as Yoongi tried to reach for his hand.
“You lied to us. You are going to sell us off to those monsters, aren’t you?” Hoseok almost screamed. Yoongi couldn’t bring himself to say anything. He only kept shaking his head.
“Oh Gods! I’m such a fool.” Then, Hoseok grabbed his own head as it started to get dizzy by all those drinking he had done earlier. Then, he turned away from Yoongi and let out his wings wide open.
“No, Hoseok!” Yoongi called as Hoseok took a flight out into the storming sky.
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We Are Only Seven - Chapter 7
Fandom: BTS Characters: OT7 (Devil!Namjoon, Demigod!Seokjin, Wizard!Yoongi, Angel!Hoseok, Werewolf!Taehyung, Gumiho!Jimin, Vampire!Jungkook) For a visual representation check these >>> VMinKook & NamJinSope Warning: Heart break, crying, mention of battle, killing, death, suicide, panic attack. Word Count: 1.9k Words
Summary: In a world ruled by humans, the other worldly, non-humans are in hiding. But how long will it last this way?
Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10 [Complete]
Yoongi stood in the rain, unable to move a muscle. He had been looking at the sky until Hoseok’s figure disappeared in the darkness of the night. He couldn’t believe he had been caught when he was so close to achieve his goal.
“How dare you dreamt of a bright future?” He felt his conscience asking him, “After everything you had done, did you really think you could turn back from your sins?”
“Why? Were my mistakes too ugly to be forgiven?” Yoongi asked back.
“You are a monster. You’re true place is to dwell in the darkness.”
Yoongi closed his eyes shut. He felt like he had stabbed his friends in their backs. But he was feeling all the pain instead. This pain in his heart was something worse than that of any physical one.
Yoongi looked at his wet white shirt. He laughed at the irony of it. The day he decided to wear white, was the day it revealed the blackest part of himself.
Slowly he walked back to his basement. The place that had been used just for experiments were turned into a home to Yoongi by the most unexpected people. But now, it suddenly felt just like a basement once again.
He looked around it. Things were just the way he had left them a few hours ago. But everything inside Yoongi seemed to have changed. He felt a sudden urge to change his clothes into his older ones. As if wearing something dark again would undone the damage and bring Hoseok back.
Even so, he got changed into one of his black outfits. Then, he went to sit at the very corner of the room where his desk was. The floor was freezing. But Yoongi didn’t seem to mind.
Yoongi buried his face in between his knees. Tears began to fall abruptly. He couldn’t stop them. For the first time since his grandfather died, Yoongi let himself cry.
Namjoon woke up in the middle of the night as he heard something. When he listened carefully, he found out that someone was sobbing. Namjoon walked towards it and saw Yoongi sitting at a corner with his head buried in his knees. His whole body was shaking.
Namjoon hesitated but decided to ask him instead, “Is everything… Is everything alright?”
Yoongi’s head slowly rose from his knees. He looked at Namjoon and shook his head. Namjoon noticed that Yoongi’s hair was wet and his eyes were puffy and red, suggesting that he was out in the rain and had been crying for quite a long time.
Namjoon sat beside him. But he didn’t ask Yoongi anything. After a few minutes, Yoongi, himself, broke the silence, “Can I ask you something very personal?”
“Yeah!”
“Why were you casted out of heaven?”
Namjoon was surprised by this sudden approach towards his deepest, darkest secret. But for some reason, he wanted to share it with Yoongi. Yoongi was the kind of person who would understand.
“Well, it’s because I had rebelled against the Gods and Goddesses’ order.”
“But why? What did they ask you to do?”
Namjoon exhaled out a heavy breath. Then, he began to tell it from the beginning, while Yoongi listened like an attentive student learning from his master.
“The world and everything within were practically created just for Humans. But you see, Gods and Goddesses aren’t always right. They make mistakes too. The difference is that they can erase them easily.
“One of those mistakes was creating the giants. The huge creatures with so much strength but a little to no brain at all. They had been a huge obstacle to the humanity since the beginning of time. So, Zeus decided to eliminate them all.
“That’s what the order was exactly. We, angels, were to kill them off from the surface of the earth. That time, I was made the leader to complete this task with my fellow angels. But I couldn’t bring myself to do it.
“How could I? They wanted me to kill the whole race of giants just for the convenience of the humans. But in my eyes, they were just as important as humans were to this earth.”
Namjoon stopped there. He couldn’t go any further.
Yoongi nodded, “So the Gods favor them too?” By ‘them’, he basically meant the OHA.
Then, Yoongi slowly unbuttoned two of his shirt buttons and showed Namjoon what he had been hiding there all this time. Namjoon couldn’t help but gasp at the sight of that cursed mark.
“I’m going to reveal something about me which you might find surprising.” Yoongi began in front of the boys.
“I used to…” Yoongi hesitated. He glanced at Namjoon for assurance. Namjoon nodded for him to continue.
Yoongi cleared his throat, “I used to work for the OHA once.” There were some shouts of disbelieve. But nobody complained. They seemed rather curious to know more of the story.
Yoongi got the confidence to continue. Everyone believed everything he told them. In short, what Yoongi said were these:
Yoongi was an orphan raised by his wizard grandfather, who had taught him how to control magic. But he, too, died early, leaving Yoongi all alone in this cruel world. The ‘Master of Shadow’ used to be a close friend to his grandfather. So, after his death, the Master took all of Yoongi’s responsibility.
Since then, all Yoongi knew was hard work. He was never allowed to rest, never allowed to fail and most importantly, never allowed to give up. Yoongi grew up to dislike the ‘Master’, but didn’t dared challenge him.
After the formation of the OHA, the ‘Master of Shadow’ willingly joined the company to work on the Supernatural beings and expand his power. Yoongi had to join with him as well.
At first, Yoongi willingly worked for them too, doing all the research works and even hunting some species occasionally. At a point, he was appointed to experiment on an angel. And this angel was Hoseok’s friend, for whom Hoseok had come down to earth.
After some days of regular meeting with the angel, Yoongi started to take a liking for him. They eventually got close and became friends. When Yoongi learned that the angel’s wings were the last ingredient the OHA needed to acquire whatever their evil target was, Yoongi decided to help the angel escape.
Meanwhile, there was a rumor circulating throughout the facility that the only Gumiho they had been experimenting on had died. And before death, that Gumiho had foreseen a future. It was such that the downfall of the OHA would come by an angel’s hand.
So, instead of running away, the angel decided to tear the company apart so that it could not hurt any more creatures. But the OHA was wicked. They found out about their plan.
Unfortunately, the angel had to take his own life to stop the OHA from using his wings. And Yoongi had no other option but to flee.
Yoongi finished the narration of his story and sat down on his chair. The mood of the room grew much more depressing. Namjoon walked up to Yoongi and patted his shoulders with both hands.
“Since then, I dedicated my life on this mission. That’s why, I was so desperate to find an angel and a Gumiho. That’s why, I asked Jimin to look into the future.” Yoongi said, his eyes ready to tear up any moment, “I’m sorry for keeping this away from you, guys. It was a mistake. And now, Hoseok has left.”
Yoongi buried his face on his hands and once again started to sob. Jimin quickly came to give him a hug, while Namjoon kept patting on his shoulders.
“Don’t worry!” Jimin said, “I’m sure Hoseok will come back to us again.”
Momentary silence, everyone was thinking; Yoongi was still questioning his past, Jimin was getting ready to protect the members, Jungkook was missing Hoseok and Namjoon was making a plan.
Suddenly, there was a howling of a wolf from above the building. Jimin’s heart skipped a bit, “Taehyung!” he called.
Not a moment was lost. All of them went to check on Taehyung, who had gone to check on the wizard a while ago. What they found there was surprising and horrifying at the same time.
The door to the prisoner’s room was wide opened. A big black wolf lied in the corner of the room being curled up and shivering. The ‘Master of Shadow’ was nowhere to be seen.
Jungkook and Jimin went straight to the wolf. Jimin tried to calm Taehyung down saying all the comforting words he could come up with while Jungkook ran his hand on his black fur. It took much time to finally bring Taehyung back to himself again. He, then, returned to his human form.
“I’m sorry.” Taehyung wiped a tear from his face, “I couldn’t stop the wizard.”
“Oh dear!” Jimin exclaimed, “Did he hurt you?”
Taehyung nodded like a little child and added, “The door was already opened when I came here. When I tried to stop the wizard, he did something crazy to my brain.”
“Mind control!” Yoongi informed, “He’s a master at that work.”
Taehyung nodded again, “Yes, you’re right. I was under some kind of mind control thing. I felt like I…I was back at the laboratory again. I was chained up to their walls. I…I was locked up.”
“Ssh, baby.” Jimin whispered as Taehyung grew agitated. “You’re not at the facility anymore. You’re here, with us.”
“I’m so sorry.” Taehyung said once again, “I wish I could… I could change my mind. I always feel trapped inside it. It’s suffocating.”
“Don’t apologize.” Namjoon said, “It’s not something you did on purpose.”
“But one thing doesn’t make sense.” Yoongi said, “How was the door opened? The spell I put in there, it couldn’t be broken by anyone from the inside.”
“Maybe the ‘Master’ bewitched Taehyung to do it?” Seokjin suggested.
“But…” Yoongi was about to say something when Namjoon called everyone, “There is a note.”
Namjoon read out the note left by the ‘Master’ aloud, “All thanks to you, Min Yoongi, for doing the hardest job of locating an angel and pushing it away into our trap on your own. I hope you don’t regret the decision that you had made two years ago of betraying and working against the company.”
“No!” Yoongi let out a cry of agony.
“They caught Hoseok, didn’t they?” Jungkook’s voice cracked.
Jimin asked, “What do we do now?” while Taehyung kept shaking his head in refusal.
“We need to make a solid plan to rescue Hoseok.” Namjoon said.
Everyone kept suggesting whatever they thought right that should be done. But none of the plan seemed reliable enough. They could never fight hundreds of guards and wizards of the OHA all alone. They needed more people and strength.
“We can’t lose time.” Yoongi said finally, “If the OHA has his wings they will grow more powerful and defeating them will be impossible.”
“Then, what do you suggest we do?” Namjoon asked.
“I’ll go alone.” Yoongi said.
“That’s stupid.” Jungkook said, “We can’t even imagine facing them all together and you’re talking about fighting them alone?”
“I’m the one who’s responsible for this. So, it has to be me.” Yoongi further argued.
“But we can’t let you go without a plan.” Namjoon said rather boldly.
Yoongi nodded at him, “I think, I have one.”
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