Bts short series and oneshots

Mafia Boyfriend's Proposal (Jung Hoseok)

His hands were sweating profusely, teeth gritting. Hobi's bodyguards were looking at him dumbfounded, seeing him so scared. "Boss," one of them called him with fear. As much of a sunshine as he was with you, Hoseok was totally opposite of that with people around him. The police were under him as well. He wasn't the sort of Mafia to kill people, or sell drugs, rather one who cleans such people joining the underworld by himself.

"Madam Y/N is here." The man said after pausing for a few seconds before speaking those words out. "WHAT?" Hobi squealed, seeing himself in the mirror. Panicking of course. "Hurry all of y'all out and make sure to keep an eye on everyone. Don't let anyone come inside." The men nodded their heads, walking out letting you in. Hobi looked at your figure walking in a red flowy dress with your hair left loose.

A clip being placed on the side holding the free strand tight in its grip. "Hobi." Your smile broke him out of his trance of your admiration. "H-Hey Y/N!" He stuttered out, making you giggle. "Oh fuck I embarassed myself." He mentally cried. "Please sit." He pulled the chair out. Letting you sit on it. Quickly hurrying to sit in the chair opposite to you.

"You look really beautiful today." He held your hand rubbing his thumb on your knuckles. "Thank you." Coyly you reply. Oh how badly did he swear that he loved the sight of you blushing because of him.

"You look handsome too, white suits you well." It was him that had turned red abash now. Cheeks flaring much wilder than the red blood moon. If it was for the other times it wouldn't have affected him this badly. But today was really a special day for him.

"Ok I can't wait anymore." He murmured. Taking your hand in his he looks at you with a different shine sparkling in his eyes confusing you. Standing in the middle of the big room he had booked, he stood under the grand chandelier.

"Y/N what I'm about to do next, might be something you never expected from someone like me, but please listen to me." Your heart skipped beats wondering what was about to come. He took a step back. Going down on his right knee.

"My beloved Y/N it's been one hella of a fun ride with you in my life. I never woke up with the wish to stay alive the next day but since meeting you I found a new sort of joy and liking towards my life. I started smiling more, getting angry a little less. Most importantly I loved myself, and let you steal my heart."

"I might be a Mafia but you're that thief who stole my heart without any of my prior permission. And I'm never ready to take it back never ever. Y/N-ah will you be the permanent thief to my heart and marry this cold Mafia?"

Opening the velvet box in his hand he pulled out a ring. With sapphire and ruby jeweled to the metal. Tears flowed down your cheeks. Nodding your head vigorously. "Yes!" You said in between your hiccups. He placed the ring on your finger. Standing up, lifting your figure up lightly.

Capturing your lips with his, slightly bringing you in a soft yet passionate kiss. His heart had calmed down, the fear that he held was long forgotten rather filled with joy and peace. Finally, he won you. Among all the diamonds out there he chose a simple stone. All that shines marvelously isn't always meant to be. An act of simplicity is what he desired and it did come true, at the end.