𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬.
❝ You're so freaking precious when you smile.❞
A series of moments within Moon Sora's life as the 8th member of BTS. Regularly featuring the seven boys of Bangtan.
[ imagines : fluff, angst, shipping, etc. / scenarios / prefere...
qotd; which idols do you think Sora would have a crush on? AND what scenarios would you like to see?
❝where Sora has an obsession with Yoongi's hands❞
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1.
"Oppa!" The young girl excitedly entered the living room to meet the older boy.
Yoongi didn't bother turning around as he continued to type away on his computer, an important being typed up by his fast fingers.
"What do you want, Sora-ah?" The rapper groaned out as he took off the 'dad hat' he was wearing and ran his fingers through his flattened hair, "I have an email to finish."
A frown took over Sora's face at the lack of attention. The girl sauntered over to the couch, like a lost puppy; a pout was displayed on her lips.
"Yoongi oppa," A small whine escaped Sora as she sat on the couch next to the older boy, "I thought we were going to watch a movie today. You promised."
Yoongi sighed, looking up from the laptop screen and softly closed the laptop before placing it on the coffee table in front of him, "Lay here, jagi."
Without arguing, Sora scooted even closer and laid her head on his lap, "We don't have to watch a movie if you're too busy, oppa."
Sora didn't like the fact that Suga would have to skip off work, just to watch a dumb movie with her.
"Nonsense," Yoongi shook his head grabbing the remote from the coffee table and turning on the tv, "I needed to get away from that damn computer anyway."
Yoongi grabbed a yellow fluffy blanket that had been draped on the back of the couch, before throwing it over him and the girl. As the movie started, Yoongi's hands instinctively made its way into Sora's hair. He played with the roots and strands of black hair, subconsciously threading his hands through it.
Sora melted into putty at the rapper's actions. She didn't bother to pay attention to the movie that was now playing in the background. She admiringly stared at her oppa. She just loved his hands. They always fit perfectly in hers and she loved how watches and rings decorated them.
Feeling a pair of eyes staring up at him, Suga glanced down to see Sora's doe eyes lovingly looking at him.
"Ah, jagi," He tsked, throwing his head back and groaning, "Don't look at me like that."
A puzzled look replaced the look of admiration, "What look?"
Suga shook his head and just chuckled at his donsaeng's cluelessness and innocence.
