These are the series that I include from my Tumblr page:
-Sexy BTS
(scenes between reader x a member of BTS)
-BTS Short Imagines
(can be random stories that include either all the members, some of the members and sometimes the reader)
-BTS Personal...
// I have finally fixed my Wattpad account and can now create new books! yay! So finally, I'm able to post my Yoonmin fic: Six Blind Dates. And yes, since it has been requested, I will post both Enigma and the BTS Metahuman Au (I have yet to come up with a title) separately!//
Six Blind Dates has got to be one of my favourite fics to write. It's all comedy/crack with fluffy relationships, semi angst and mild smut. Here's the summary and a little snippet of the first chapter. So if you're interested, you can check the book out!
Summary:
Min Yoongi has been a hermit during his first year in college; mostly keeping to himself, burying his head in his studies and holing up in the school's radio station. Now that he's entering his second year, his brother has been riling him up to get experimental, since it is college. So he joins a dating website, for men, and waits for his 6 blind dates.
Where Yoongi finds flaws in all the dates until his last one...
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FirstChapter:
Yoongi stares at the lighted screen of his laptop. The page sits still, cursor blinking, waiting for him to feed it information. He bristles every time someone passes by, suddenly feeling conscious about having the website on his screen. Lowering down the brightness, he cracks his fingers and slowly fills out the blanks. Simple questions gave way to intimate ones that got him squirming in his seat.
"Experience in bed?" Yoongi murmurs the brazen question to himself.
He types it out letter by letter, V I R G I N. The six-letter word blared at him like a loudspeaker. His fingers drummed the table as he chews on his lips. With a sigh, he adds 'when it comes to gay sex'.
"Fuck, that makes me sound like a bottom," he cringes and deletes his answer.
To be honest, he didn't know if he was or was not a bottom; it was all new to him. His older brother had said, "Yoongi, it's college! It's the time for experiments. You gotta find out what you like be it Asian or black, chubby or thin and perhaps men or women."
His brother's words got him thinking that day. Yoongi has to admit, the three times he had done it with girls wasn't as satisfying as how porn has shown him to be. He groaned and moaned but that was about it. And walking on the streets, his eyes don't seem to linger on the busty breasts of women or the voluptuous curves of their asses. So maybe, he ought to heed his brother's advice, he decided.
