B T S x Reader [ Oneshots ]

Biceps [ Jungkook x Reader ]

"I wish I could meet them." You sighed softly to yourself as you caressed the poster on your bedroom wall, decorated with hearts and arrows that pointed at your Bias, Jungkook. "I wish I could meet you." Your eyes sparkled as you gingerly circled a finger on Jungkook on the poster.
It made you tear that you can't see the boy even when you live so near to the very building he goes to almost everyday to film those bombs.

"Jesus, why can't I just go ahead and meet hiiiim?" You whined to your friend who is responsible with consulting you and your daily Jungkook syndrome.
(F/n) just stared at you with eyes slightly squinted, humming softly and you just didn't know what's up.

You see her now, gently picking up her cup of coffee and sipping ever so gently, eyes still locked on you.

"(F/N), I'm serious this time-!"

The moment you cried out, your friend had her eyes open so widely and she wagged that finger of hers in front of your face. "Said (Y/n) for the I don't even know how many-th time!" (F/n) groaned and leaned back on her seat.

You found yourself pouting at how your friend put it to that. Crossing your arms, you kept quiet, damn. Being so close to that one person you've longed to meet, but not having the actual courage to approach. It sucks. You rested your chin on your palm, a sigh escaping your lips.

"Hey, come on. It isn't that bad, (y/n)!" (F/n) scooted closer and gave your back a pat. "I'm pretty sure that you'll meet. Maybe in a high touch or somethin'."

"You aren't helping me at all." Yo whined. (F/n) knew you well enough, teasing you about your poor saving of allowance. You simply can't control yourself over all the posters you see.

"Look! If you really, REALLY want to see that Jungkook, then make it work! You have to stop buying posters, you idiot."

"Real helpful, thanks, (f/n)."
You replied so dully.

"You're welcome!"
(F/n) on the other hand, even had the smile to mock her, happily saying so.

Busy talking to  your friend, while she was obviously ignoring your rants, you didn't notice two boys roll in the cafe, Jimin and Jungkook. Seriously, (F/n) could just face palm.

You were about enough close to dying when Your friend whispered to you. "W-w-where?" You squeaked. (F/n) gestured inside the store, and you could see that heavenly Maknae beside the team Cutie. "..Kookiieeee-"
You smacked a hand on your own mouth, you didn't want to be taken to the mental hospital just yet.

"What am I gonna do?" You repeated thrice, excitedly bouncing a bit on your seat, exchanging glances from your friend to the boys inside.
"How bout sit still for a moment." (F/n) smiled a little, patting your back a little to calm you down.

You just nodded and caught your cool, but as you thought. It was simply impossible. How could you stay calm at a time like this?

You felt so blessed, oh yes, and you can't contain it. You reached into your purse, fishing out your phone to at least check if you still look human. Even just the least. Because today. You are going to meet Jeon Jungkook.
Internally, you were crying, but on the outside, you were as gummy as Suga. Smiling that smile, you didn't even notice (F/n) take a picture of you.

"They're coming."

"Wait wha--"

The cafes door had opened, the two males had exited, talking with such smiles on their faces. It came to your mind that there really wasn't anything to be afraid of. They may be idols she adore, but they aren't so intimidating up close. They were pretty cute, and you could only smile.

But all of the sudden, you got pushed off your seat and stumbled with your bad heel, twisting and turning, trying to maneuver yourself as you grunted.

You were prepared to die. Or should I say, fall over, get humiliated in front of the person who's  on the poster hung in your room that you've been crushing on for, like, ages now. Yeah. It's not so bad, because your face hasn't hit the ground yet.

Your eyes were shut closed, and you were wondering what has been keeping your face off the ground. Were you really dead? Well, you opened your eyes to find out. Maybe you are dead.

You just smiled. Like an idiot. It struck you in a moment, because you've been blessed again. Jungkook had his arms around you, saving you from your fall. Maybe you can settle with this rather than your fantasies.

The male just smiled in a geeky manner, oh how cute. And oh, what's this, glancing about, you find your hands squeezing on something firm. His biceps yah. You squeak a little and immediately, you straightened. "I-Im sorry!" You said and secretly threw (F/n) a glare.
"It's alright. Are you okay though? You flew out of nowhere." He said.

You felt so embarrassed but you couldn't fight it anymore, your tears started to form and trickled down your cheeks.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?!"
Jungkook was so kind and sweet, he was like what you knew. An angel.
You just smiled at him. "I'm (f/n) (l/n)! I'm a big fan..!" You smiled through the tears and bowed happily.

When you had raised your head and wiped your tears away, you were no longer blurred away from Jungkook's jolly, and quite shy expression. "I'm Jeon Jungkook, and I thank you for your support." He grinned at you and suddenly hugged you. You no longer felt blessed for it was already heaven.

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SPECIAL SCENES ;3

HYUNGS: Woooh wooh woooooh!!

JK: H-Hyung-- no-- *flustered with a heavy grin*

JM: So is (Y/n) cute, or what?~

JK: Sh-she is-- ...STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT! *Swats the Hyungs away*

HYUNGS: *starts singing War of Hormone*