A book consisting of fanfictions of all the members of a South Korean band BTS.
Every chapter has a fictional story of one member.
The story has nothing to do with the real lives of the people mentioned.
No shipping.
Augusta Moon
Genre : fanfiction 15+ Title : MR. and MRS. PARK ♥️
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Her hair tied up in a messy bun which reveals her cute tattoo ❤️ on the neck, while fanning herself using a magazine and designing in her room... little did she know someone was mesmerized by her beauty and blushing real hard just by the fact that within a few months they'll be married. The cute environment was flinched by y/n's sister barging in while wiggling her eyebrows at jimin and that's when our lead realised that her man was here the whole time and a pink tint was clearly visible on her baby soft skin.
Y/n : o-oh since when were you here, I'm sorry I didn't notice.
Jimin : not long y/n-ah
Rosé : *disgusted* you guys don't call each other with names like.. you know baby, honey, darling Nothing such ?
*Awkward silence*
Rosé : you're still doing that designing y/n ? Your wedding is nearing and you're doing your job rather than shopping and enjoying.
Y/n : fine fine you leave chatterbox * starts pushing her*
But what y/n said next shocked everyone, and all the attention goes to her...
Y/n : what's wrong with designing my wedding dress ?
Rosé :......
Jimin :.....
Y/n : *😶* what ? I asked the elders permission.. you guys don't know ?
Rosé : wedding dress ? You gotta be kidding me.
Jimin : cool
Rosé : cool ? Yo you guys are nuts or something ?
Jimin : no I meant that why can't a fashion designer design her wedding dress ?
Rosé : I'll go crazy if I'm in here for another moment.
Rosé leaves and the environment gets awkward again.
Jimin : I think I disturbed your work please continue. *Turns around to leave*
Y/n : uhh.. you didn't, you can stay a little longer... I think ?
Jimin : ah yes sure *smiles*
Y/n is completely distracted, who wouldn't be when the most handsome guy who is your fiancé is sitting right infront of you while you are designing your own dress. Her heart is pounding faster than ever, it's an arranged marriage they aren't forced into this...
Y/n pov : eeeeee *squeals internally* I wanna scream that I like him Aah jiminiee why are you so angelic ¡¿
Y/n : *stops with her work, looks up to him and sees him on his phone* Uhh you need something to drink ?
