A/N: I added the "confession" part ^-^
Pairing : Idol!BTS x Female Foreign!Reader
Genre : Fluff
Word Count : From 212 to 237
Kim Seokjin
Being a foreigner didn't block him at all; on the contrary, it fostered him to develop his language skills and was even more fond of communicating with someone as appealing as you. He would try his best to make himself understood and would be pleased to teach you some of his mother tongue words or expressions. Gradually, he'd feel more and more attracted to you, your personality, the way your eyes would illuminate whenever you caught his presence and you both wouldn't see the hours when you exchanged together. When you grew close enough to allow some physical contact, he knew he loved you when he'd find himself craving your presence beside him or when he'd feel the sad emotion settling within him when you or him would have to leave because of your respective duties.
He made up his mind several weeks after your first meeting, thinking that he had to make a move before it'd be too late otherwise he wouldn't be able to forgive himself if he didn't try his luck.
He'd be waiting for you in your usual meeting point, a small bouquet in his hand and a pounding heart, ready to burst his chest open at any time. When he'd finally see you from afar, waving at him all smiling he wondered how you still managed to set his heartbeat racing.
Min Yoongi
At first, Yoongi blamed himself for behaving like what could be seen as cold since he didn't acknowledge you that much but really hoped you'd understand it as being related to the language barrier. That was one of his main concerns. However, he never ran away from you whenever you'd find yourself alone with him and would even try to share the few words he could with you. He'd find pleasure into watching you out of the corner of his eye but preferred when no one was around you so he could feel more at ease. Not a day passed by without him thinking about you, about the next time he'd get to see you. As he'd get more comfortable with talking to you, he'd feel like the hours lasted longer when he wasn't in your presence.
He'd thought a lot about whether he should bring your relationship to another level or not but each time he'd doubt himself he would remember how happy you looked whenever he'd suggest you'd meet again and that encouraged into not changing his mind.
He'd tell you to meet in his studio, where he was sure you wouldn't be bothered and silently paced inside the room before your arrival, a folded poem held in his shaking hands.
Jung Hoseok
Hoseok wasn't shy of being around you nor expressing himself the best he could to you. He liked it when he made you smile and laugh, growing fond of your blissful face and melodious voice. However, when it would only the two of you, a more quieter and bashful Hoseok would appear, stuttering when you'd address him, smiling like an idiot when he wasn't able to understand. As time passed by, he'd feel more motivated into improving your communication and would soon realized it had something to do with this weird yet pleasant feeling that spread within him whenever he knew he'd be able to see you. He would then yearn for moments he'd get to be only with you, creating good memories as you'd discover each other.
He wouldn't be able to keep his feelings for himself and would talk about them with a close friend or relative, willing to know if he was taking the right decision. He knew he couldn't be wrong when each time you interfered in his mind, a big grin would curve his lips.
