FUN FACT : This is the very first BTS scenario which I’ve ever written ^.^ Since they’re celebrating their first anniversary today, thought it would be cool to let you guys read it <3
Everything that happened today was a complete disaster! First, he was chased down the block by fans as he was going to school (he just had to decline his manager hyung in giving him a ride!) making him all sweaty, not to mention late for his first class. His first class was Math where their exams were given back which he failed by a point. A point! There’s also the fact that he forgot to bring his wallet and had to borrow money from a teacher, just like a kid in elementary school. Later that day, his manager hyung called and told him about their jam-packed schedule for the following week, which filled him with dread. And as if the day couldn’t get any worse… Sarah, the girl of his dreams, turned him down when he asked her out.
Sunny closed her eyes as she breathed in deeply, her hair getting swept by the light winds as the sound of seagulls echoed from a distance; the scent of saltwater filling her nostrils. The ship floated in the middle of the sea and Sunny felt the gentle rocking of waves against her feet. She squinted as she raised her eyes to the sky; up in the balcony, she was away from most of the tourist below deck, providing her the peace she craved. The sun was high up, surrounded by fluffy cumulus clouds promising fine weather. But Sunny—although her name suggested it—felt anything but.
Her mother had asked her to visit Sunset Island, a tiny archipelago somewhere in the Atlantic to live with her dad whom she only ever met a handful of times. And most of those times were way before she could do her homework all by herself.
The last time she saw him was on her 8th birthday, which was nine years ago. Her parents were very much civil after the divorce, however, (Sunny heard them on the phone several times when her mother thought she was being extra quiet in her room) which made her wonder why they separated in the first place when they seemed to get along well. (The phone calls happened more often than what usually divorced couples had).
It was partly the reason why she had agreed to stay with her dad for the remaining weeks of the summer. And if everything goes well, her mother suggested she should stay for a year on the island and spend her junior year at the local high school.
With a father she barely knew.
Wonderful.
Sunny sighed again then looked down at the water, which sparkled against the early afternoon light. The captain had announced that they would be porting in a matter of minutes, the island already visible from a distance, but she couldn’t seem to go down just yet…wanting to enjoy the view for just a bit more.
She had always been a fan of beaches. She liked to be out in the sun, loved the feeling of her feet buried in the sand and the cool seawater tickling her skin. She vaguely remembered having visited the beach often with her parents; blurry images of three people hand in hand with the biggest smiles on their lips as they ran towards the waves slapping on the shoreline.
But that was what all they were…memories. Probably from way before they separated.
Sunny leaned against the railing as the boat’s horn sounded, signaling their approach. She knew it was time to go down. Pushing herself from the ledge, she began to turn away but stopped mid-step when something caught her eye in the water.
Against the shimmering waves she saw something… crimson.
Blood? Panic bubbled in her chest at the thought but the crimson color looked more solid than liquid. In fact, it almost looked like…
The water rippled and there was a shimmer in the water, obscuring her view even more.
Is that a body? She thought as she squinted, head tilting slightly. But before she could make out the oddity in the water, the ship’s horn sounded again followed by a booming voice of a man asking the passengers to head down and prepare to disembark.
She glanced behind her briefly and when she returned her gaze to the sea, the red color vanished like a dream, leaving only crystal blue waves.
“Okay, I specifically said the backdrop ought to be gold… This is
yellow, people! Now remove that
thing, it hurts my eyes.”
“Yes, doves. We ordered doves
but this morning we got a bunch of pigeons instead.”
“What do you mean the linen came in Ecru?! Boss specifically said it
should be Ivory!”
“Y/N, when you’re done I need you to sign some things!”
Y/N looked up from her clip board briefly and gave a quick nod. She wasn’t entirely sure who had asked—too busy checking her list through.
The latest wedding project was in a week and there were a few
things that needed to be done still. The last few days of preparations were
always the worse but there’s nothing Y/N—Seoul’s top wedding planner, couldn’t
handle. She had been through worse than delivery and color mix ups. The
toughest ones were when her clients didn’t get along in decision-making (there
was one time the bride and groom took a week to decide on their wedding cake flavor alone)
or when brides have cold feet. That’s why Y/N always stuck close to her bride’s
hours before the big event—making sure they’re comfortable and making sure they
won’t be running away.
“Y/N, it’s eight. Don’t you have somewhere you need to be?”
Y/N looked up from her clipboard and saw Janice, one of her colleagues,
holding a delicate flower arrangement and giving her a knowing smile.
“I…do?”
Janice chuckled and plucked the clipboard from her hand. “You’re
seriously lucky to have the most patient
boyfriend in the world, Y/N. You have dinner with him at seven.”
Just then, it all clicked. “No! I wouldn’t forget. Let me see…” she
took the clipboard again and flipped through the schedule, seeing that she had
a meeting with the caterer at 7. She showed her the form, “See? I have a
meeting with…”
“The caterer.” Janice finished for her before grabbing the clipboard
once again. “Who is also your boyfriend, if you’ve forgotten?”
Y/N blinked once, twice, before realization hit her. She was juggling
three weddings this month and she had forgotten one of those weddings booked
her boyfriend’s business to be the caterer.
“Hey, go on, I’ll take over here. He’s probably waiting. And those
dishes aren’t going to taste itself, you know?”
Y/N smiled at her gratefully before taking her phone out. “Thanks Jan.
I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?”
“See ya! Tell Jin I said hi.”
Y/N smiled before turning and moving towards her car on the lot out
back, all the while sending a quick “Sorry,
got caught up. Be there soon. :*”
As she was halfway to the restaurant, by the stoplight on the second
intersection, she received a reply:
“I’ll be waiting :)”
“Good evening, miss Y/LN.”
“Hey Jay,” she gave the young server a small smile before her eyes
searched for that one familiar figure. The restaurant was still packed, as it
should be during this hour. “Where’s Jin?”
“Second floor; he has everything set up for you.”
Y/N smiled in thanks before moving up the stairs to the second floor.
What welcomed her made her heart stop.
The set up was just as her clients had asked: everything from the centerpiece down
to the linen, plates and utensils set up on the table was spot on. She sighed,
thinking if only all her business partners were like this. It would definitely
make her job a lot easier.
Y/N moved towards the array of dishes on the table and knew they were
delicious by a single glance. She didn’t
need to taste them as Jin never disappointed in that department. All his
restaurants were rated 5 stars for a reason.
“You’re late.”
Y/N turned at the sound of the familiar voice and she swore she felt her
heart skip a beat. Jin stood by the doorway, still donned in his chef uniform
with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. She remembered the first time she had
ever met him: exactly like he was now at one of his restaurants uptown. She
remembered thinking how handsome (she may have stared longer than necessary and
forgot to introduce herself) and polite he was with how he had offered to feed her after
the meeting, as well as the rest of her staff. After that, they started seeing
more of each other as Jin’s business became more popular and every bride and
groom wanted him to cater their wedding.
It was almost too easy: falling in love. Jin made it easy with his sweet
smile, his gentlemanly gestures, and his ability to put a smile on her face. Even
his awkward tendencies and dad jokes became endearing.
And perhaps Jin did bribe her a little with the food. Food was life, and
who was Y/N to say no to good food?
“Sorry babe, things were a little crazy back at the venue and—“ Y/N
didn’t get to finish her sentence as Jin had reached her in three long strides
and gathered her up in his arms—before leaning down to capture her lips in a
sweet kiss.
If Y/N thought his food tasted divine, there were no words to describe Jin’s
kisses. It was simply put, on another level; the type that made your toes curl
and your heart drum like it was trying to escape from your chest.
When they parted, their cheeks were flushed and their smiles were brighter
than the sun. Y/N thought how she could look at him all day and never get
tired.
“Hey.”
“Hey.”
“Hungry?” Jin asked with a chuckle before taking her hand and leading
her towards the table.
“When I am ever not?” She laughed as Jin pulled out a seat for her. “And
besides, it looks like we have some food tasting to do. My client wanted a—”
“Oh that?” Jin scoffed as he pushed her chair a bit closer to the
table. “The bride and groom came in earlier today and tasted everything
already. She loved it,” before Y/N could say anything he added, “I tried calling
you around lunch, but you weren’t answering.”
Y/N’s mouth hung open for a moment, realizing that Jin practically did
her job—crossing out a huge chunk in her list. She felt so relieved and
thankful that she couldn’t find the right words to say.
Thank you didn’t seem enough.
Jin moved over to the serving tray and picked up two plates before
returning to the table to serve it in front of her. Y/N smiled when she saw the
dish.
“I figured you were busy. But tonight, just try to relax please?” He
kissed the crown of her head. “For you. I
made your favorite.”
Y/N’s gaze softened as she watched her boyfriend take a seat on the
opposite side of the table. She watched as he placed the table napkin on his
lap, feeling a sense of peace at watching him doing something so mundane. Jin
often stayed at her apartment and she at his depending on their schedules and she liked watching him cook in the kitchen more than she liked to admit. They
were both early risers and so their bonding often took place in the kitchen; with Y/N lounging by the counter drinking fruit juice while Jin whips up something
absolutely delicious by the stove.
As if feeling her stare, Jin looked up and smiled shyly when she caught
her staring.
“What? Is there something on my face?”
She shook her head slightly. “No…” she looked down at her food and
grabbed a fork—smiling. “I just, it’s been a really tiring day but you somehow
managed to turn it around.“ She looked at him then and their eyes locked. “As
you always do. So thank you. I just want you to know that.”
A soft expression passed over Jin’s face, endeared and touched by her
words. He held out his hand and Y/N took it, their palms sliding over each
other and fingers intertwining in a perfect fit.
“For you? Anything.” Jin smiled before bringing her hand to his lips for
a kiss.
Y/N’s heart fluttered at the gesture but she gave him snort to hide how completely
head-over-heels she was at that moment. “You’re such a sap.”
“A very romantic sap and you love it.” Jin winked which made her
chuckle. He then grabbed a spoon before digging into his dish and reaching out
to feed her. Y/N opened her mouth and took a bite, then closed her eyes and moaned
slightly at how delicious it was.
Jin chuckled. “Good?”
“Really really good! God, I could marry you right now.”
Silence hung in the air, and Y/N realized what she had said a little too
late, unable to hold her tongue and keep her thoughts to herself. She instantly
blushed when she caught Jin smiling to himself.
“I…I mean…”
“Why don’t you?”
Y/N paused, unsure if she heard him right. “What?”
“I said,” Jin chewed for a second before swallowing then looked at her, his expression serious. “Why don’t you? Marry me, I mean.”
Y/N’s gaze softened at that. “You want to?”
“More than anything.”
Y/N was practically screaming on the inside at how quickly he had replied. “Is that an official
proposal?”
Jin bit his lip before pushing off his chair and standing up. Her
eyes widened when she saw him retrieve something shiny from the right breast
pocket of his uniform.
“Oh my god.
Wait—You were serious? You already have a ring?!”
Jin looked at her like that wasn’t obvious already. “Yes. I ah…” he looked down, suddenly shy. “I had one since June.”
Y/N’s mouth hung open. She never thought Jin had planned on proposing
for so long… It was already December!
“But… why did you wait so long?”
Jin was looking sheepish as he rubbed his nape. “I tried, several times.
I just… I was finding the right—perfect time, I guess. And I wasn’t sure if you wanted
to settle yet. I know you have a career going for you and I just wanted to support
you and—“ Jin stopped when he was suddenly engulfed in a warm embrace.
Tears threatened to spill from Y/N’s eyes as she hugged him, unsure
however she got so lucky to have someone love her this much…To have someone like Jin in her
life.
“Stupid. I would have said yes
without delay.”
And this time, it was Jin’s turn to cry. Relieved or overjoyed? It was definitely
both.
END
To the first person in BTS who has ever made my heart race, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
if you're accepting requests, could you make one abt jimin and jungkook dating an idol?
Asked by Anonymous
I think the relationship would be cute, to be quite honest.
Jungkook and his idol gf met backstage and of course the first thing that caught his eyes was how gorgeous she was or how she matched his ideal type. He liked her a lot from a physical point of view but it was only when he had gotten the chance to talk to her (or more like built up the courage to approach her) did he realize that how even more beautiful she was and that what he was feeling was more than just a crush.
They would most likely keep it from the public… but would be too obvious to hide it from the people within the industry; meaning from the other members and staff. They initially thought about hiding it from them too but Jungkook smiled way too widely while texting and idol gf blushed too furiously whenever the name Jeon Jungkook comes up at any given conversation.
They would literally be like two high school sweethearts; like I can totally imagine when they walk pass each other backstage, Jungkook would pretend to ignore her but his hand would reach out to poke her waist in an attempt for a tickle war and she would glare at him in return but blushes when Jungkook winks at her before moving swiftly to get on stage.
It’s a fun and innocent relationship which everyone behind-the-scenes thought was completely adorable and whom they all low key ship. <3
Some normal couple things they’d do: Jeon sending flowers even when there’s no occasion (he just likes to tease her and make her blush); late night fast food escapades even though their diet restricts them); jogging together by the Han River; working out together (just so Jeon can check her out while doing squats lol); calling Jungkook oppa just to make him blush/annoy him; Jeon sending his covers to his gf to listen first before posting it up; gf asking Jungkook for help when she’s having trouble with choreography (Jungkook would whine that he’s too lazy to do so and she would say she’d just ask Hoseok instead which then makes Jungkook not-so-lazy anymore while pulling her to the dance studio pronto); shy kisses (even if he acts all cool and “oppa-like”, Jungkook would always blush whenever they kissed).
Jimin always thought <idol gf> was pretty from the first glance as all idols were but what caught his attention was her dedication and talent… which he got a glimpse of when he caught her crying one late night in one of the practice rooms.
Jimin had saw himself in her then and didn’t hesitate to approach and offer a friendly face and comforting encouragement. It was the start of their friendship and soon enough they found themselves seeing each other more often… practicing together… and eventually falling together as well.
I think Jimin would hide the relationship as well though I don’t think he wouldn’t be completely against the idea of going public too.With the amount of tweets he posts up, I think we can all agree that he’s pretty honest and open to ARMYs so I think he wouldn’t keep this from them for long. I’m sure the fans would be supportive and Jimin is such a sweeite pie, posting subtle tweets about his gf like how that one teddy bear he was hugging was actually a gift for her and he had captioned it: “Jimin junior” that everyone eventually labeled them as #couplegoals #<<insert ship name>>.
The relationship would be sweet and quiet; in a sense that they’re not the type of couple whose faces get plastered on tabloids or online news outlets every other week. If ever they would go public, they wouldn’t make a big deal out of it and carry on dating like normal people would.
Some normal couple things they’d do: sending good morning/good night messages (which sometimes they get mixed up whenever one is on tour–”Sorry babe, forgot it was night time there. Good night, love you! :* Jimin texts when he got a reply from her telling him to stop texting cause she’s sleeping lol.); giving her a stuffed toy/animal whenever he comes back from tour; going out to amusement parks in matching masks and hoodies; going to each other’s concerts where everyone would see them jamming to each number and looking at the stage with proud smiles on their faces; late night practices at the studio; ice creams dates on cheat days when they’re on a diet; secret kisses/shy pecks before going onstage if they happen to have a comeback at the same time. <3
How will Jungkook react when you tell you can't date yet (since you have this "rule" in your household)
Asked by Anonymous
Beneath all that goofiness we see in him, Jungkook has a mature side of him (J-hope/Namjoon mentioned before that he doesn’t really act like a maknae at all) and I think upon discovering this, he’d be understanding and accepting considering that he grew up in a relatively conservative culture where young people (usually) are not allowed to date by their parents because of age or other various reasons.
He’d tell you that it’s okay and that he understands the situation and would not push you to make a choice or try and defy your parents because to be honest Jungkook, although looks like the bad boy next door sometimes, is a good guy who would want to make a good impression on his girl’s family. If he likes you a lot, he’d wait and maybe try to sway your parents into changing their minds by being a really good friend to you. Though how long he would wait, that I’m unsure of.
Okay, I literally just got the idea a few minutes ago and my hands just flew by the keyboard and typed in this simple drabble. I hope you guys like it <3
So imagine, tattoo artist Jungkook who’s the best in the business; like people from around the globe–be it VIP’s, celebrities, and renowned icons would go to him just to get inked by him because he’s frickin’ Jeon Jungkook.
The weird thing is for a tattoo artist, Jungkook only has 3 tattoos inked on his body and each of them tells a story.
As we start the new year, here are the Top 10 stories of 2015! It’s truly been an amazing journey~ I thoroughly enjoyed writing these and I hope that you enjoyed reading them as much <3 And also, it’s been amazing year considering that I also got to witness your amazing writing skills when we held our very first Switch it Up Week last October/November! <3 Surely, this will be an annual thing and I can’t wait to see more of your works!
Here are some special mention stories which didn’t make the list but received a lot of love and one’s that I’m proud of keke~
“Shh!” Namjoon looked over his shoulder, a teasing grin shadowing his lips that you weren’t sure whether to punch him in the face for it or kiss that grin away.
Wait, what?
“Then why’d you come?” He whispered back before making a right turn at the end of the hall.
Why did I come?, you asked yourself, feeling frustrated by the second. Namjoon always had a way with you. And when he asked you the other day about helping him out in one of his little games, you agreed almost instantly.
Well it took a pout and a whole lot of pleading–not to mention a deal to take you out on your favorite pizza place to agree.
But still, Namjoon could easily make you agree to almost anything and you almost always wondered why.
“In here!”
You sighed and followed him into the auditorium, taking your post by the door while he removed his back pack and started unpacking whatever trouble he’s got planned.
You looked out the hall, seeing that it was dark and empty.
Good, you thought, wishing Namjoon would make it quick. Just then, the smell of paint filled your nostrils and as you turned, you saw Namjoon facing the white wall of the auditorium’s stage, a can of spray paint in hand.
“Seriously?!” You hissed at him, thinking how juvenile the act was. Namjoon may be a troublemaker, but he was smart–way damn smarter than this.
Namjoon turned to you slightly as he shook the can, shrugging nonchalantly. “Keep watch!” He pointed at the door and you rolled your eyes before looking back out and doing your job as tonight’s look out.
A few minutes later, the smell of paint was palpable and you wondered what on earth Namjoon was doing this for. Before you could turn to ask him, your ears perked at the sound of an echo from the empty hallway.
“Namjoon!” You hissed. “I think someone’s coming!”
“I’m almost done!”
You felt dread filling your chest when a flashlight lit the end of the hall, followed by a set of footsteps.
“Namjoon!” You hissed a little louder. “Code red!”
“Just taking a picture!”
“Put away the damn phone and–”
“HEY!!!”
You gasped as you turned to your left, completely missing the security guard coming from the other end of the hall.
You cursed but before you could panic, a warm hand captured yours, sending an electric shot through your arm. You looked up and felt the breath knocked out of your chest at how close Namjoon was peering over you.
“Run!” He grinned and before you knew it, he was pulling you into a sprint through the hall and out of the school grounds.
Your chest was on fire but the warm hand enclosed around yours was keeping you both secure and insane. You ran and ran, the adrenaline sparking electricity through your veins. You could hardly breathe, but you were unsure whether it was from the running or from Namjoon holding your hand. Funny how a single touch can affect you.
The two of you finally stopped when you got to the bridge near the park; panting and sweating. Your heads turned towards each other at the same time, and laughter bubbled out of your chests.
“I can’t believe you talked me into this.” You said in between fits.
“That’s cause you love me, kid.” He said as he ruffled your hair, unknown to him how his statement made your heart skip a beat…
Unknown to him that even though he meant it jokingly, it was true.
You’d do anything for him. Because you loved him… you were in love with your best friend.
“Shut up.” You spat as you moved away from him, acting annoyed to hide the blush that rushed to your cheeks. You thanked the heavens it was dark enough for him to notice. “And stop calling me kid.”
The two of you leant against the bridge’s parapet, catching your breath’s. A second later, you glanced at him, seeing him fiddling with his jacket’s zipper nervously.
“What did you do anyway?” You nudged him.
“Uh…”
“Let me see,” you said as you grabbed his phone from his hoodie’s pockets.
“No, wait–!”
You looked at him funny, pulling your arm out of his reach. You grinned at how slow he was.
“Y/N–”
Before he could protest more, you unlocked his phone and the photo of his latest graffiti came into view; the one he just spray painted across the expanse of the auditorium’s walls.
You felt yourself stop at the sight, unbelieving what was written.
“Y/N…”
You kept your face straight even though you were smiling widely on the inside as you read what was written on the wall:
Kid,
I may not be as good as Jin in cooking,
As good as Yoongi in basketball,
As good as Taehyung in making you laugh
or as good as Jungkook in singing….
But I can be good for you ;)
You looked up at him, and saw a look you’ve never seen on his face before. Namjoon looked scared, nervous, embarrassed, and hopeful all at the same time that it was almost comical.
“Uh…say something.” Namjoon muttered, waiting for your reaction to his unexpected confession.
You bit your lip to keep from smiling before handing the phone back to him. “Next time…”
Namjoon looked at you expectantly and you had to hold your breath to keep from laughing.
“Ask Jungkook to do it for you. Your writing sucks.”
Namjoon’s face looked like it was about to contort into a relieved smile but at the last second he glared. The transition was so comical that you couldn’t hold in your laughter anymore.
“Rude.” He scoffed and he looked so cute you found yourself reaching out for his hand.
“Come on. How about that pizza you promised me.”
“It’s like 1 AM, Y/N.”
“It’s an all-night pizza place!”
“You’re weird.” He said but you can’t help but notice how his hand tightened its hold on yours, letting you pull him along.
“But you love me.” You said boldly, and you held your breath for his reply.
Soon you felt his arm on your shoulders, pulling you close to his side till you two were practically one walking entity.
“Yeah. I do.”
Bonus part
The next morning, Namjoon woke up to the sound of his phone beeping nonstop and when he opened his inbox to take a look, a flood of messages from his friends bombarded him… along with a few expletives that would have made his mother faint.
“Get your ass to school Namjoon!! I know you did this.” Yoongi texted and Namjoon sighed before tuning his phone off, punch drunk at the though of you’ thinking about the way you smiled at him and held his hand all night last night.
Thinking how getting detention, suspended maybe, or anything really…
Even Yoongi’s wrath, was worth it.
END
hahaha that was so much fun to write! 3 more members to go~ <3
It’s Day 2!! I wonder what stories are in store for us today~~ :3
We had a lot of awesome submissions yesterday (Which you can read HERE) and hey~ it’s only the 2nd day of Switch It Up Week so there’s still time to join and write! :))
Switch it Up is actually suggested by you guys, my readers, to have an event wherein we would play a drabble game. But unlike the usual game where I will be writing your requests, it’s your job to write the story. So it’s a reversal of roles here, where I’ll be the reader and you’ll be the writer. Of course, everyone gets to read your works too! :D
Mechanics
This is a fanfiction drabble/scenario game event featuring one-shots with a word limit of 4,000 words. Chaptered works or any writings that would exceed the word count would not be acknowledged or posted.
Choose a member from BTS or EXO to feature. Pairings/Ships are allowed.
Choose one (max of 2) of the one-line prompts from the list. The challenge: your chosen prompt must appear in your drabble/scenario, though the placing is of your choosing (meaning it can appear anywhere in your story).
Make sure to highlight the prompt in BOLD and put the word count before the story begins.
Any genre is accepted. If you will be writing smut; themes concerning violence, sexuality, language use/profanities, or any form of abuse, please put warnings/triggers so that readers would be informed.
You canSUBMIT your works to my inbox or make a separate post but make sure to tag my blog so I can reblog it.
Switch it Up Week is from October 28 - Nov 4, 2015. Submissions would be posted simultaneously so in the next few days, be ready to see stories on my blog dash… written by YOU. ;)
HAVE FUN AND GET CREATIVE!!! Keep in mind: the first idea that comes to your mind once you see a certain prompt is your best idea. But think again and that just might be your greatest idea.
Lastly, read the mechanics again and make sure all rules are followed. For questions, don’t hesitate to ask! I’ll answer them as soon as I can. :)
Requirements
Stories must have titles.
Author’s name should be written at the end of the story, with a link to your personal/scenario blog (consider this a reference for readers who would want to read more of your works).
At the beginning of your story, write the word count, triggers/warnings (if any), and that this is an entry for exoticarmy127’s Switch it Up Week 2015 (This is for tagging purposes :P) and put in a link of this post.
REBLOG if joining (or just help me promote the event! The more the merrier, right? :)
Now that we got the mechanics and requirements down, here’s the list of prompts you can play and write with! :)
