Jin His eyes just might pop out of his head. Seeing you barely covered is a turn on for him, let alone your confidence to back it up. He wants to feel the thin material matching your delicate, smooth skin.
Suga Seeing you in lingerie would bring out the dominant side of him. All he’d ever want to do is tear into it like a kid on Christmas. As much as he loves you in sexy underwear, he prefers his girl completely bare.
RM “You dirty little girl…” Daddy would absolutely love what he sees. He’s the type to buy you a new set of lingerie and wait for you to model it for him. He knows the exact size and color that looks perfect on you.
J-hope He would be completely blown away. Even though he sees you in your underwear plenty of times, he longs for the days you go above and beyond by putting on something a little more… little 😉
Jimin He’d be looking at you like a hungry wolf. His eyes studying each curve, his lip wedged between his teeth, and his heart rate increasing to a thousand beats per minute. He’d be so lost in your beauty, you’d have to snap him out of it.
V He strikes me as the type who doesn’t much care if you put on sexy lingerie. He’s just as attracted to you in lingerie as much as he is when you’re in his t-shirt. What does make him sit on the edge of his seat is the way you act in your new wardrobe. The seductive walk would drive him wild.
Jungkook He would take notice immediately. The second he sees you, he’d push his hair back the way you like, just to equal out the level of desire between you both. All he’d want to do is take you into the bedroom and leave his mark all over your exposed skin.
I got an ask about my side blogs but I figured I’ll just make an official post😊
I have 3 side blogs for my bias groups. All of my scenarios, reactions, MTLs, etc about a specific group will be reblogged to the designated blog for those who prefer just one group.
Example: I posted a scenario about Suho, so then I reblogged that scenario to my EXO side blog.
I also reblog other fun things to the blogs because let’s face it, our boys are too cute to resist
Anyway, here are the links to the three blogs if you want to follow them:
Hey! Sorry~ Your request wasn’t deleted, it was just mixed up in the shuffle. In all honesty, I really only talk to and understand the personalities of three of my 20+ mutuals but you’ve requested so I’ll deliver😊
@hereforkpopboys I’d ship her with EXO Kai! His deep Capricorn thoughts would pair well with her strong Taurus heart. They both have a great sense of self and strong bonds with loved ones. Not to mention they both love kids! Kai is very affectionate and gentle just like her. The more I think about it, the cuter they sound together.
@catou1305 I actually ship her super hard with JB of Got7. Once again, she’s a Taurus and he’s a Capricorn, but this is with good reason! Capricorn men are known for their relaxed and calm demeanor which pairs well with the stubborn Taurus girl’s state of mind. She falls for the ‘Chic’ looking boys (Kris Wu and Huang ZiTao) but, like me, she can’t resist a guy with a warm smile. JB definitely has a soft side that makes us all melt and a mysterious look that keeps us wanting more.
@jellychimmy She chose her bias well because I ship her with Jimin of BTS! They both have really cute personalities and are there when you need them. I forgot her star sign (forgive me) but as a Libra man, Jimin can fall pretty fast, but only when the timing is right. She and Jimin are very loyal which is one of the main foundations of a good relationship so I think they’d go the distance.
Genre:high school!au, romance, fluff, and a pinch of angst
Summary: A lot of things can change during your senior year of high school. There are a lot of great moments that come to an end, but for you and Jungkook, it’s just the beginning.
New year, new grade, same people. But going into my senior year was actually something I was excited for. Over the summer, things changed for me in my personal life, great things. My best friend, Jungkook and I practically spent the entire vacation together. We stayed up late, hung out at each other’s houses, and went on random road trips for the fun of it.
Usually, we would spend the summer apart for camp or family holidays but this time it was different. The last week before school started was amazing! He picked me up for what I thought was a movie night, but we ended up at the lake. We snuck in after park hours and went swimming under the stars. We’ve never been closer.
I got up this morning, chose my first-day outfit and headed to the kitchen. I hesitated when I saw a full breakfast on the table waiting for me.
“Mom, what’s all this?” I asked
“It’s your first day of senior year. I had to make you something special. No cereal today.” She pulled out my chair for me and I happily sat down. “So, are you excited to see your boyfriend at school?”
“What boyfriend?” How random. I had no idea who she was talking about.
“Jungkook of course. You don’t have to keep it a secret. I’d always been rooting for you two.”
“No no no. There is no ‘us two’. We’re still just friends.”
My mom paused and raised an eyebrow at me. “Honey, friends don’t look at friends the way you look at each other. A blind person can see it.”
“It’s true. We’re just friends.”
“Alright. Well, finish your food. Your friend will be here soon to take you to school… Like a gentleman…” She said mumbling the last part. I instantly got annoyed and ate quickly.
Soon enough, I heard Junkook’s car honking and jumped up from my seat. I grabbed my backpack, rushing past my dad and waving goodbye. “Bye! Love you!” I walked out the door, smiling the moment I saw Jungkook pressing both hands on the horn.
“Let’s gooooo!!!!” He hollered.
I hopped into the passenger seat and slapped his arm. He giggled a me and pulled out of the driveway, cruising down the street.
“I can’t believe we’re seniors,” I said.
“I honestly wish summer would have lasted a little longer.” He replied. I instantly flashed back to what my mom said. Jungkook turned to look at me. “What is it?”
“Huh?” I asked snapping out of my thoughts.
“You got all quiet.”
“Oh. I was just thinking.” I only gave half the truth, fearing the worst. He just changed the subject and went on about the classes he was taking for the first semester.
“What about you? Hopefully, we’re in the same classes.”
I tuned back into the conversation late and just said, “which one?”
“You tell me. What’s your schedule?”
“Oh, I have to check again.” I pulled out my phone, looking at the list of classes. “First period… Science.”
“Same! Thank god. We have to make sure we choose lockers next to each other though.”
“Sure, Kookie,” I said with a laugh. My mom’s comment kept coming back. I couldn’t take it anymore, I just had to hear it from him. “Oh! My mom said something crazy.”
“Again?” He said jokingly.
“She thought you and me were, like, a thing.”
“What? How?"The goofy look of confusion was all the confirmation I needed.
"Because we’ve been hanging out so much. She just doesn’t get it.” We both laughed it off and pulled up to the school.
We took a deep breath and looked at each other. Something happened. His ordinary brown eyes had a sparkle in them that made my heart race. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile and I did the same out of habit.
“Ready for this?” He asked.
“…Yeah.” What is wrong with me? I seriously wanted to kiss him. His bright pink lips were calling for me, but now what? He clearly doesn’t see me that way.
We walked through the front doors and Jungkook and I parted ways for homeroom, but as always, we just pulled out our phones and texted back and forth.
“Welcome back everyone! You’re officially seniors!” My teacher’s perkiness was already getting to me. “Here are the printouts for your schedules. The front office will be open for walk-ins if you need to make adjustments.”
I took a picture of my schedule and sent it to Jungkook. In seconds he replied.
Kookie: YES 4 out of 8 classes together! New record!
Y/n: Where’s your locker?
Kookie: 656 right across from the good bathroom. You?
Y/n: Not sure yet. I’ll make sure to get the one next to you though.
“Alright, let’s head out to the hall and assign lockers.” The teacher lead everyone into the hallway and I headed straight for the bathrooms.
“"659, 658, 657. Perfect. I want his one!” The teacher came over and gave me the combination. I texted Jongkook back and homeroom was dismissed.
We met up on the way to the first period, stopping by our new lockers. He unloaded some of the notebooks that he didn’t need yet while I just waited on him. I know it’s dumb to keep thinking about what my mom said, but when he told me that we were just friends, I felt a little hurt. Out of nowhere, I was knocked into Jungkook by someone who must have thought I was invisible.
“Hey!” I shouted.
“Oh, sorry I didn’t even see you.” A guy said. I looked up to see it was none other than Kim Yugyeom. Last year, I had the biggest crush on him, that is until he started dating the snobby girl on the track team. No good guy would want a girl like her.
“It’s alright.”
“Hey, Yugyeom! How’s you and… uh… your girlfriend?” Jungkook asked, clearly forgetting her name.
“We broke up over the summer. She got really annoying, plus she hated all my friends so I ended it.” Yugyeom explained.
“Sorry to hear that,” I said.
“It’s alright. I know the right girl is out there. See you around.” He reached out, giving my arm a little touch as he walked away and my cheeks got red.
“Wait a minute… Do you still like him?” Jungkook asked.
“No. I told you no guy in their right mind goes out with that snob.”
“They broke up.”
“But it still happened!” I argued.
“But you’re still blushing!” He shot back with a smirk.
“Because It’s hot in here! UGH! Let’s go. I don’t want to be late.” I linked our arms together and he slammed his locker shut.
We headed straight for our first-period class and the second we walked through the door, I knew Jungkook’s teasing was just beginning. I made direct eye contact with Yugyeom. His goodbye was clearly premature.
“Ooooo~” Jungkook cooed.
“Shut up.” I hissed with a pinch. We both sat down by Yugyeom. Of course, Jungkook made sure I sat at the table next to him, but Yugyeom was still right across the aisle from me.
Class started and I already got bored. That is until I felt a pair of eyes on me. My cheeks started burning again and I spotted Yugyeom gazing at me from the corner of my eye. I looked over at him and smiled politely and he did the same. Since it was the first day, we just went over the class requirements and material then the bell rang for second period.
Jungkook and I split up since we wouldn’t be able to see each other until lunch. I went to my locker to switch out my books and a little note fell out of one of the open pockets. I picked it up from off the ground and read it to myself.
Roses are red Violets are blue Chocolate is sweet And so are you
“Chocolate?” I asked myself, but when I checked the pocket again I pulled out a little Hershey kiss. I looked at the note again to see who it was but there wasn’t a name. I smiled at the little candy and helped myself before going to class.
Once again, I returned to my locker before third period, but I noticed there was no note in my bag on the way. I opened the locker and out came a piece of paper. I picked it up and read the message.
I liked out little talk this morning, maybe we can finish it later?
My heart pounded in my chest. It was Yugyeom! Does he really like me? I folded the note and put it back in my locker. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling on my way to my next class. Maybe my crush wasn’t gone after all, but what about Jungkook?
Throughout the rest of the morning, I’d go to my locker between classes and every time, I’d receive a little note.
When lunchtime came around, I hurried to the cafeteria, looking for Junkook. I went through the line, turning around constantly, trying to spot him. I was relieved to see a boy with brown hair and a bunny smile looking back at me. I rushed over to him, eager to show him what I’ve found.
“Kookie! You’re never gonna believe what happened.” I said sitting down across from him.
“Yeah?”
“I have a secret admirer!” I pulled out the notes and showed him. “there were stuffed in the little slot in my locker.”
“Do you know who it is?” He asked.
“I think it might be-”
“Hey! Is this seat taken?” Yugyeom came over to our table and pointed to an open spot.
“Nope. Go ahead.” Jungkook welcomed.
I looked at Jungkook with wide eyes, trying not to be too obvious with Yugyeom beside me. I mouthed the words ‘It’s him’ and tilted my head. Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows, confused by what I was trying to say.
“What are these?” Yugyeom looked at the notes scattered on the table and almost took one when I quickly gathered them up and shoved them into my bag.
“Nothing. They’re nothing. Just some notes I was passing in class earlier.” I lied.
“Oh, okay. I was about to get some juice. Do you guys want anything?” He offered.
“I can go for some juice. Y/n?” Jungkook asked.
“Sure. Me too, please.”
“Be right back.” Yugyeom got up from the table and I snapped back into detective mode.
“One of the notes said that he wanted to finish a conversation we had this morning. Yugyeom mentioned that he broke up with his girlfriend and wanted to be with the ‘right girl’. What if it’s me?” I asked
“There’s only one way to find out. You have to talk to your admirer.” Jungkook made a lot of sense. I can’t know unless I meet him in private.
“Your right. Maybe I can drop a hint that I’ll be by the bleachers after school.”
“What’s happening after school?” Yugyeom appeared out of thin air and sat down.
“Oh, uh… I’m meeting a friend. By the bleachers. The one I was passing notes too.” I hinted. If Yugyeom was really the admirer, it would be pretty obvious. We finished lunch and then it was off to the next period.
Jungkook was oddly distant after that. We had all of the same classes but he barely spoke to me let alone anyone else. There was something on his mind, but if he wasn’t even able to tell me, his best friend, it must be really bad. After several attempts to get him to say more than three words, I just let him have his space. I knew he would come around at some point.
The school day came to an end, but I was still determined to both get Jungkook talking again and to find out who my admirer is. I went back to my locker, but there were no more notes. Maybe this was a mistake. I should probably just wait it out. I came back to my locker to pack up my things and sure enough, Jungkook walked over.
“Hey.” He said.
I was a little shocked that he spoke first. “H-hey.”
“Need a ride home?” He asked.
“I don’t know. Part of me wants to know who is giving me these notes, but… I don’t know…” I thought to myself and came to a decision. “Tell you what. I’ll still go by the bleachers and if no one shows up in ten minutes, We’ll leave.”
“Sounds fair. Good luck.” He said with a small nod.
I walked to the back of the school, walking out to the football field and stood behind the bleachers. I looked around, trying to catch a glimpse of anyone coming, but no one did. I checked my phone and saw that five minutes had passed. I let out a sigh and looked around again. I spotted Jungkook walking over, lokking a little nervous.
“Kookie, I said ten minutes.”
“I heard you.” He retorted.
He stopped under a foot away from me. His mouth opened to speak, but nothing came out. I noticed a slip of paper in his hands and nearly cried. He took my hand, placing a note in my palm and let go. I read the final message in awe.
I chose to be your friend, but falling in love with you was out of my control ♡
“Jungkook…” I felt stunned and guilty all at once. Throughout the entire day, he’s been watching me assume his notes were from another guy, but he was just trying to confess.
“I know you were expecting Yugyeom, but I can’t act like you’re just my friend anymore.” His voice cracked as well as my heart.
I shook my head at him and threw my arms around him. He held me tight, unloading all his love. After a few minutes, we broke away. He held both my hands in his, smiling weakly as he stared at the ground. He looked up at me and his smile grew.
“Do you still need a ride?” He asked.
I laughed at him and pushed him away playfully. He came right back, slinging his arm around my shoulders and walking me to his car. I held his waist, strolling alongside him and tilted my head to rest on his shoulder. He kissed the top of my head but I wanted more. I turned to face him and planted my lips on his. It was only for a second, but the butterflies remained in my stomach. I suppose that’s the side effect of true loves kiss.
For those who are single fandom stans, I do reblog for each of the three groups I follow and I also reblog the scenarios I write that are specific each group! ❤
Summary: You and Yoongi have been on again and off again for years, long before your eight-year-old daughter was even born. Now the unavoidable question is about to be asked,’Where does your relationship stand?’
Children are observant creatures. They don’t know complex relationships, they just know who’s together and who isn’t. The same goes for my little girl. She only knows that her mom and I aren’t together right now, but she can’t understand why.
During our daughter’s birthday parties, she and I would both be there for her, but when the other parents came to drop their kids off, they’d come as a true mom and dad, not just two people that were on again off again.
I met Y/n years ago. We hit it off really well, but then we hit a rough patch and broke up. We decided that if we met up again the next year, we’d give it another try, which we did, but it still didn’t feel right. We broke up for the second time and agreed that we should just wait for the right person. That pact didn’t last long of course, because the day we were both invited to the same wedding, we were reminded of why we got back together in the first place.
We were great together, we just didn’t see things in the right perspective. Y/n was sure that fate wanted us to be together, yet I still wasn’t so sure. I trusted her instinct anyway and we fell back into each other’s arms. That time I was sure we would make it, and then, one day, she had some news that would change our relationship forever.
“Hey, jagi. I’m home.” I walked over to give her a kiss and she smiled. When I pulled away I saw the redness around her eyes and realized she was crying.
“What’s wrong?”
“Yoongi, do you love me?” She asked.
“Of course I do, why would you ask that?”
“Because…” She struggled to get the words out, but after seeing her mind start racing, I knew it could only be one thing.
“You’re pregnant.”
“Yeah.” She burst into tears, her hands covered her face in shame. “I’m so sorry.”
“Sorry for what? You said the last time we broke up, it was because we couldn’t commit. Well, now I’m telling you that I’m not going anywhere.” I lifted her chin and tried to get her to look at me. “I know you’re scared about this, but this happened for a reason. As long as we have this baby, we’re going to be okay. I’m here for you.”
And I was there for her. We were side by side through the pregnancy and we both raised her for the first year just fine. But then we started thinking about the next step. She thought I only wanted to marry her because of the baby and honestly she was somewhat right. I wanted to get married and have kids, but things change. We had a kid, and then the talk of marriage just went off the rails.
We broke it off for the last time and swore that we would only do right by our daughter. She grew up with her mom and dad under different roofs. Y/n and I worked out the custody and decided on exactly half and half. I’d have her one week and Y/n would have her the other. Everything was going great until our little girl started to ask about us.
It was the day I picked her up from school. It looked like something was bothering her while we were having dinner and I asked what was wrong.
“My friends always have their moms and dads pick them up and I don’t.” She said with a pout.
“I’m sorry, baby, but your mom and I aren’t married.”
“When are you getting married?” She asked. I had no idea what to say. I could never lie to her, still, she’s too young to know the truth.
“Maybe someday. just not any time soon.” I can’t get her hopes up too high.
Of course, I love Y/n. She’s the mother of my child and the girl I saw my life with. There is just never a good time to be together. At first, we were too immature and couldn’t commit, then we were mature, but couldn’t agree to get married.
When we finished our meal and I tucked my daughter into bed, I still carried the thought of what might have been. What if Y/n and I just go where ever the relationship takes us. We only ran into problems when we think about marriage and commitment, but what if we just stayed exclusive? Y/n and I are great when we are just dating and carefree. Why did we rush? It only caused problems.
In a matter of hours, I made up my mind. I called Y/n and asked if she could meet me at my place. It was a little late at night, but since our daughter was asleep, we just had to stay quiet.
She texted me, saying she was outside rather than knocking and I answered the door.
“Hey, is everything alright?” She asked.
“Yeah. Everything is good. I just wanted to talk.” I invited her in and she sat down on my couch. “Y/n… I love you.”
“I love you too, Yoongi.” She said casually.
“No. I mean, Every time I think of my future, I see y/d/n and you with me.” I took her hands in mine before continuing. “We always argued about being together and putting labels on things, but it’s not what we really want. All I know right now is that I want my little girl to grow up with both of us on the same team. And most of all, I want to be with you.”
She looked at our hands and nodded. “I know you do. and I do too, but what about years from now? We can’t stay romantically involved for very long. How are we going to last.”
“I don’t know. I really don’t, but if history shows us anything, it’s that we are right for each other. We can take it slow this time.”
“You said that last time.” She disputed.
“It worked,” I said.
She laughed at my comment and said, “You wanna tell that to the little girl sleeping int he other room?”
“Y/n, just listen. We took it slow last time and we were together three months before you got pregnant, all through the pregnancy, and a year after that. I call that working. We only broke up because everyone asked where our relationship was going from there and we got nervous.”
“So where do you want us to go?” She asked. “If you say the bedroom I’ll be pissed.”
Her joke made me smile and I shrugged at her previous question. “We can just have dinner tomorrow if you’d like and talk about this more in detail.”
“And what if people ask about us?”
“We can tell them we’re dating. If things go well after that we can just cross that road when we get to it.” I told her. “Is that fair?”
“Yeah. I’d like that.” She said with a nod.
“Could I sneak in to give y/d/n a kiss goodnight?” She asked.
“Of course. First door on the right.”
I watched her walk down the hall and slowly open the door to our daughter’s room. I smiled to myself while she went in, knowing that we were finally going to try this for real. No stresses or labels, just the two of us and our little girl. When Y/n came back out, I showed her to the door. She hesitated before leaving and turned around to give me a hug, goodbye.
“Thanks for calling.” She said.
“No problem.” I pulled away and she left.
It’s still true that kids don’t save relationships, but if it’s really meant to be, they can certainly put things into perspective.
Summary: You and Jin have come to an agreement. Now that work and a sick little girl has completely drained you, He decides to use his ‘fatherly magic’ to get you both feeling better.
Your POV
“No! I’m not going to work, babe. She’s sick.” I told my husband.
“That’s why I’m here. If you don’t want to go to work, then stay home and sleep for a while. I’ll take care of the rest. I promise.” He said.
I put my hands on my hips and glared at him. He counteracted with a sly smirk and held my waist, moving me backward until the back of my legs hit the bed. He gave me an Eskimo kiss, laid me back and wrapped me up in the blankets.
“Fine.” I caved in as soon as I felt the warmth of our bed surrounding me. “But if she needs anything, don’t hesitate to wake me up.”
“Alright.”
Jin and I’s daughter has been miserable for days. It started with a raspy voice, followed by coughing fits and a high fever. Her face was flushed and she couldn’t even stand up too quickly without getting light headed. After going to the doctor, we were told it was a very aggressive cold that she may have gotten while at daycare, but it should fade away soon. Of course, Jin offered to stay home and help. If there’s one thing a princess needs, it’s her daddy’s love.
His POV
I sent my wife to bed and peeked my head into my daughter’s room. She was just laying there in bed with her eyes open. I walked in to see if there was something I could do to relax her. I took her temperature and stroked her hair until I saw the results.
“102. Aw, princess~” I kissed the top of her head and tucked her into bed. I put a cold cloth on her head and applied some Vaporub to her chest. “Deep breaths, baby.” I gave her another kiss on his little forehead and went to make her some lunch for when she wakes up.
My little princess shouldn’t feel this way at all. I wish I could take all the pain and sickness away, but the best I can do for now is to make sure she’s as comfortable as possible until this illness storm ends.
I made her a smoothie packed with vitamin C and some chicken soup. I was nearly finished when I felt a pair of arms around my waist and my wife’s lips on the back of my neck. She squeezed me tight, making me smile.
Your POV
“Did you sleep well?” He asked me.
“Yeah, that extra hour just flew by.” I turned and made myself comfortable at the kitchen table.
“Did she take her medicine?” I asked, remembering the doctor’s orders.
“Yeah. She took it just after she woke up. She said her throat felt ‘itchy’ so I gave it to her early.” He explained.
“Wow. You’re really on top of all this.” He accepted my compliment with a shy smile before taking a quick break from cooking to give me a sweet kiss. I held his cheeks, bringing him closer. “I love you,” I whispered.
“I love you too, Jagi.”
I heard a rustling noise coming from our daughter’s room and I got up to check on her. Opening the door slowly, I peeked in and saw her hop out of bed, fuzzy socks first and walk to the box of tissues on the other side of the room. She looked at me when she heard the door creak open all the way and smiled.
“Hi, mama.”
“Hi, baby. Are you hungry?” I asked her. She nodded and I scooped her up, bringing her to the kitchen and sitting her down at the table.
Jin came over to serve her soup and smoothie, with a kiss on her soft cheek. He looked amazed when he pulled back and said, “Oh! Your fever is going down. Yay~” He leaned down for another kiss, but she stopped him, holding his mouth with his tiny hand.
“Nooo~ Appa will get sick!” She tried to keep a distance so he wouldn’t catch her cold and he gave in. Kissing her little hand instead, Jin sat next to her and helped her eat.
My heart fluttered seeing how gentle and attentive he was with her. He made it clear from the moment she was born that she really was his little princess, from the way he’d style her hair with little sparkly hairpins, to protecting her from anything that brought her down.
Summary: They say that one knows their in love with another in the first 24 hours of meeting them. Well, that holds true when that loved one walks out the door, but would you let them back in if you had the chance?
A/n: This one made me cry, Y’all! I am so emo for this song!
The sky looks pissed The wind talks back My bones are shifting in my skin And you my love are gone
Hoseok was like the radiant sun on a cold, dark day, and now that we broke up, my whole world felt like an endless storm.When I felt a bit blue, he would be right there to listen to me and console me. But what do I do now?
My room feels wrong The bed won’t fit I cannot seem to operate And you my love are gone
“This thing didn’t look so heavy on the website, jagi.” Hoseok straightened out our new mattress and I plopped down on my side.
“Come on, Hobi~ Hop in!” I patted the space next to me and he jumped onto the bed, back first.
I cuddled into his side, just like I do at night and he kissed my forehead. We relaxed for a brief moment and Hoseok looked around at the empty spot on the bed.
“I still think it’s a little too big. With the way we sleep, we could have just bought a twin bed.”
I gave him a playful shove and he laughed. “We’re adults, babe. Big beds are better.” I said.
I didn’t know it then, but I’d regret those words after spending a night shivering and lying awake for hours. I got up and checked the thermostat, but it hasn’t changed in weeks. I tried to go back to bed, but it was pointless. I couldn’t even sleep without him here to keep me warm.
I looked over at his spot, but I saw nothing and no one. It all became real. He was gone.
I’ll never say that I’ll never love But I don’t say a lot of things And you my love are gone
I sat on the couch, staring at the boxes filled with his things. Everything from his toothbrush, to the stuffed puppy he bought me on our third date.
He was so sweet when we first met. We would have date nights all the time and grab a pizza from the same place we went to on the first snow of winter, in remembrance of last year when we were snowed in and there was only one place that was open. He was attentive too. I would always joke about him having the memory of an elephant, but that memory started to fail him. He started to come home late and we both started to get annoyed at each other over basic things.
We used to talk for hours about our days, but recently, If I asked him how his day was, I’d just get a ‘Fine.’ and nothing else. I assumed we would get over our gloom, but that never happened.
Then, everything was flipped upside down. We got into a huge fight over the dishes, but it wasn’t just that. We haven’t been communicating properly for months and now it’s all coming up at once. All the canceled dates and empty promises were brought up, making us go back and forth for over an hour before Hoseok said the words that shocked the system.
“That’s enough! I’m leaving.” Everything stopped as we stood there in defeat. I tried to speak, but the lump in my throat blocked any noise. He walked straight past me and grabbed his wallet and keys. I jumped when the door slammed shut and a rush of leftover anger burst forth. I stomped to the door and locked it, sliding the chain over the crack.
I hit the wall and cried out in frustration. I leaned against the door and lowered to my knees. “What have I done?”
So glide away on soapy heels And promise not to promise anymore And if you come around again Then I will take the chain from off the door
wiped the tears from my face as I put the framed picture he gave me for our anniversary on top of one of the boxes.
This didn’t feel right. I shouldn’t be packing his things so he can disappear. We were supposed to be together forever. I just wanted to see him. I want to laugh with him, and hold him, and kiss him. We both owed each an apology for what we said, but I’m not sure if that will ever happen with the way we left things.
I turned when I heard a knock at the door and looked through the peephole. I gasped when I saw who it was. “Hobi,” I whispered. I backed up and took the chain off the door and opened it.
“Hey.” He said. I moved aside so he could come in and he caught sight of the boxes filled with his belongings. “You must have been busy after… Everything.”
“I hardly slept anyway so…”
I wanted to leap into his arms and tell him I’ll always love him no matter what, but seeing him looking as miserable as I am only made me want to cry some more. He was the one who made me feel better, not worse.
“Where did you go?” I asked.
“I stayed over at Namjoon’s place.” He said. He scratched the back of his head and smiled to himself. “He- uh- told me to get over here and make amends.” His hands reached out to me and he intertwined our fingers. “I’m so sorry, Y/n. I’ve been so caught up in these past few months and I’ve been putting our relationship last and you deserve better than that. And I completely understand if you want me to leave. I just need you to know that I love you, Jagi.” He slowly started to let go of my hands and he picked up a box.
“Wait.” I grabbed his arm and he stopped. “Hobi, of course, I don’t want you to go. It’s my fault. I should have just come out and said something. I’ve been bothered for months and didn’t say anything because I thought things would just magically get back to normal.” He put the box down while I spoke and faced me. “I can’t love someone else the way I love you.” My voice cracked while I spoke and I felt myself starting to cry again.
Hoseok took a step closer and held my face in his hands. He stopped a tear from falling down my face and wiped it away. He looked at me with a small smile and brushed my cheek with his thumb.
“Can I kiss you?” He said, letting a tear slip down his own face.
“Please.”
He pulled me in, crashing our lips together and it all came back. The reason I knew things would get back to normal, the reason I couldn’t let him go, and the reason I forgave him now. I was completely in love with him. I can feel it in his kiss. Even after the worst fight in our history as a couple, he made my knees weak and my heart soars with a single kiss. As long as we have this spark, I’ll always let him back into my life.
Summary: Yoongi hasn’t been having much luck with love being a single father, but a certain new nanny at his toddler’s daycare has plucked his heartstrings.
I bent down to get one more look at my son before sending him to daycare. “Be on your best behavior. Make sure you are nice to everyone, okay? Have fun.” He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tightly.
I watched him hurry inside and run up to one of the nannies in the hallway. She heard him yelling ‘Hi’ and bent down, scooping him up with a hug. She had one of the most beautiful smiles I’ve ever seen. When she let him back down, he grabbed her hand and the two walked into the playroom with the other kids while I turned to leave.
Who is this girl? I’ve taken my son to this daycare for the past six months, but this is the first I’ve seen of her.
I tried to remember if I met her before, but I kept drawing blanks. Orientation? No, I would have been introduced. She must be new here. I was given a second reason to pick-up my son as quickly as possible at the end of the day; I’m going to find out who the new nanny is.
Normally I would just walk up to the front desk and have my son waiting right there, but I came a few minutes early so I’d maybe catch another glance at the nanny I saw before.
My son came in through the door and there she was holding his hand. “Appa!” He ran to me and I picked him up.
“How was your day?” I asked him.
“Really good! Y/n taught us how to make cookies!” He held up a sandwich back with three cookies inside to take home.
“Who’s Y/n?” I asked him.
“That’s me. Sorry, we haven’t met before. I’m Y/n.” She extended her hand and I shook it. “I’m Yoongi. Nice to meet you.”
“You too.” She said with a smile. I left with my little one in my arms and he waved good-bye.
“See you tomorrow.” He said.
The whole ride home he went on and on about how much fun he had and I asked him about his new nanny. He was really my only source of information about her.
“She started last week, but she doesn’t work on Fridays.” He said. That was it. I was going to ask her to go out with me on Friday, that way she won’t have any stresses from work or anything.
Throughout that week, I’d drop off my son, go to work, pick him up a few minutes early and chat with Y/n while I waited. When Thursday rolled around, I came in with the confidence to finally ask her out.
“Hi, Yoongi, He should be right out, he’s grabbing his bookbag.” She said with her signature smile.
“Uh, Y/n,” I called out to her and she looked up from the computer. “I wanted to know if you maybe wanted to have dinner tomorrow night. If you aren’t busy of course.”
She thought to her self for a second and nodded. “I’d love to.” She replied and my son burst through the door and walked toward me. I lifted him into my arms and gave Y/n my phone number.
“See you then,” I said, walking out. She waved to the both of us and my heart raced. When we got out to the car, my boy gave me a sneaky smile.
“What are you smiling at little man?” I asked him.
“You like miss Y/n~” He teased and I smiled back at him. I was finally able to find a girl who didn’t care about me being a single dad. And I had my little man’s approval.
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