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Taehyung smirks slowly, “Are you gonna leave him to me or are you staying with us?”
“Oh, I’m staying,” Namjoon answers calmly, smiling too.
Pounding. Yoongi’s heart. He’s getting turned on. Just from getting a glimpse of them like that. He feels like prey. When they turn back to him, he gulps.
“So,” Namjoon says, his hand sliding down to the small of Yoongi’s back and pausing there. “What did you imagine us doing?”
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15 Feb 2022
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Taejoon came in yoongi like a wrecking baaaall
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Jungkook was new to being an alpha, he had been the last to present and he was still learning about his and his bandmates' behaviors and subgenders. So it wasn't really his fault that when his clothes started going missing, his first thought was to get them back. How was he supposed to know it was Yoongi's nest he was destroying?
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15 Jul 2021
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“You’re exclusive,” Hoseok says. He looks at Yoongi expectantly, and Yoongi nods. “You’ve been seeing each other for eight months.” Another nod from Yoongi. “You spend all your fucking time together. So you’re in love with him, right?”
Yoongi screws up his face into something disgusted. “What the fuck? No. It’s a casual thing.”
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Yoongi and Seokjin have been dating for a while now, and they've never been anything serious. Except, Yoongi's having trouble figuring out what exactly that means.
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Seokjin doesn't do relationships.
He could say that it was because, as a twenty-eight year old alpha, he was just living THE life. But the truth is, he doesn't do much besides working. And the harder truth is, well, Seokjin doesn't want to end up like his parents.
Worse, he is set to take his father's place at the family company and it won't be easy, especially when twenty-three year old omega Min Yoongi is thrown into the mix, with his fancy sneakers, sharp eyes, and the most obnoxious smell Seokjin has ever experienced. Argh.
If you ask Min Yoongi, he doesn't care about marriage with handsome chaebols, with uppity noses that are more a pain in the ass than not. He just cares about the after. The freedom.
Two people who've come together for different reasons, marry, and well, they'll have to figure out the rest later.
The k-drama plot I've been thinking about and decided to project with my favorite people.
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An Orange Colored Sky by theimpossibleimpala for whereverandalways
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
16 Apr 2021
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“Hyung, I’m home!”
That’s Jungkook alright. Yoongi’s lips part, throat tightening. Any second Jungkook is going to notice something is off. He hears the sound of boots being untied and dropped to the ground, the jingle of keychains hooked on Jungkook’s backpack, his roommate humming slightly under his breath.
“What’s the smell?” Jungkook questions innocently, rhetorically. And then he comes around the corner, eyes locking with Yoongi’s. “Jesus, why didn’t you say anything?”
Jungkook laughs, surprised at Yoongi’s presence but continues towards the kitchen sink to wash his hands.
Yoongi swallows, “You’re home early.”