"I can sense awkward energy radiating from the both of you," Hoseok pointed at Jimin and you. You tried your best to ignore eye contact with Jimin and yet the boys still noticed! Was it that obvious? Or perhaps you just suck at acting like how you suck at singing?
Everyone agreed with Hoseok except for Jimin and you who was still silent. The scenario from yesterday suddenly replayed in your head again. Jimin catching you when you were about to fall. It was as if you were experiencing the scene again.
Namjoon gasped in total horror and the guys snapped their heads towards him, asking him what happened. Jimin and you stared at him desperately to not spill the tea. He opened his mouth and tried to form words, "I-I uh... So..." You gazed at him with immensely puppy eyes which you knew he couldn't handle.
"A-Ah! I just remembered I left the stove on for minutes!" Now, it was Jin's time to gasp in horror. "YoU WHat?!" He grabbed the rolled newspaper and smacked Namjoon's head harshly while Namjoon was saying sorry's everywhere.
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And soon what Hoseok said was forgotten by everyone. The days went by, the incident between Jimin and you was long forgotten. Moreover, you felt like your relationship with the boys became closer. Yoongi didn't mind letting you hear him play the piano. Jungkook wasn't so shy with you anymore and yeah...
The woman in your dreams didn't appear for a week now. You just suspected that she was just part of your weird dreams. Anyways, your training with the boys were going well. You learnt some new powers and skills from them.
However, the strangest thing was that no villains decided to ruin your plans. Namjoon suspected that they were planning a surprise attack. So, you had to train your powers to the fullest and fight along side with them.
The entire situation at first felt like a dream to you. You having supernatural powers? That has to be a joke. Furthermore, you being a legendary? A blessing from the gods each thousand years? It was hard to get used to it, but soon, you realised. This was reality. If you are really 'The Legendary', then you should accept it and do your part, protecting citizens from the evil that lurks in the darkness.
"Whatcha thinking so deeply?" Jungkook opened a new pack of chips, "Honey Buddha Chips". You laid your head on the dining table, turning your head to look at Jungkook who was snacking on the chips. He knew you, you were probably going to eat his chips so he offered you a chip which you accepted without any hesitation.
You plopped the piece in your mouth, letting the taste melt in your mouth. "Kook," You called out his nickname you gave and he tilted his head, waiting for what you had to say. "I think in the future... I want to travel to Hawaii... get a pet rock... name it Sir Taylor..." Sentences that made no sense came out from your mouth and you didn't even bother anymore. You were exhausted from all that training with Yoongi. That boy is damn scary.
Jungkook burst out laughing and decided to play with it. "Oh, then?" He was listening to your story with interest though it was quite dumb, but he enjoyed hearing your voice so... why not? You continued, "I'll get another pet rock... name it Amanda. Then, they will have a magical wedding in a forest made out of cotton candy..."
He didn't even notice the small smile forming on his lips as he kept on listening to you. Ah, you were stupid sometimes but, it's cute. "And! They will have a son called Jacob The Rock!" Too cute.
Then, he noticed your voice getting quieter and quieter till the point there was silence in the room. There he saw you, your head laying on the table with arms covering it. "This girl..." He muttered under his breath, standing up from his seat and approached your sleeping body.
He picked you up bridal style. One arm around your legs and the other supporting your back. He held you up gently and tried not to make a single noise to stir you awake. Like a gentleman or prince, he carried you to his bedroom and laid you down on his bed. You slept soundly with a smile which he thought was creepy as heck, but ignored it.
Sitting comfortably beside you on the bed, he decided to use his phone since he was bored and didn't feel like talking right now. After a few minutes, you rolled over to his side unconsciously. Then, he gently placed a hand on your head and continued watching the latest k-drama that has been blowing up on the Internet.
That day, you slept soundly like a baby though the sinister smile said otherwise. Heheh.
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THE NEXT DAY
You woke up early for the first time after weeks of waking up at 12p.m. So, you decided to make breakfast for the boys! However, you didn't know what to make. Your mind was blank when it came to cooking. But, once you start having ideas, your creation was very delicious. That was what your mom said.
Speaking of your mom... you haven't called her for days. Hope she isn't mad about it. Your mom was pretty scary when she was angry so you tried your best to never get on her bad side.
Anyways, you took out your phone and then searched for breakfast ideas. You searched for about ten minutes. No luck, you didn't find anything that suited their tastes. But then, you saw one. Sweet potato breakfast bowl. Oh, this looks easy and good. It was mashed sweet potato with cinnamon, bananas, honey or other toppings.
Well, looks like it's time to get started before the boys wake up! You folded up your sleeves and took the sweet potatoes. You washed them then placed them in the oven, making sure to poke them to release some steam. Later, you dried them by wrapping foil around them. You baked them for around eighty minutes which were a long time so you decided to watch a variety show which starred your favourite idols to kill time.
Soon, the eighty minutes passed and to make sure if they're cooked, you pierced them with a fork. Before peeling off and mashing the sweet potatoes, you cooled them down for five minutes. You mashed the sweet potatoes with cinnamon, plus bananas and a slight drizzle of honey. Then, you sprinkled some raisins and drizzled almond butter on top. Your creation was done!
You created eight bowls for the boys and you. Well, time for taste test! You scooped a bit of the mashed potatoes topped with honey, raisins and almond butter and tasted it. HEAVEN! It was sweet but, does it look like you care? It was super delicious, well for you, but you didn't know about the boys.
After waiting for twenty minutes, the boys started coming down one by one. "Oh, Y/N made us breakfast, guys!" Hoseok's eyes brighten when he saw the eight bowls of food in the dining room. Hearing that, in a flash, everyone was already in the dining room. When they saw the food on the table, they drooled at the thought of eating it.
Giggling at the reaction, you said, "Let's dig in!" The boys sat down at their own respective seats and ate the tasty yet mouth-watering sweet potato breakfast bowl. You nervously looked at their faces to check their reaction.
"WoAH, this is good!" Jungkook praised and ate more. The boys had the same reaction. It was as if the food was food made by God himself. You were glad that they enjoyed your cooking. Watching them eat made you smile happily.
"Y/N, you have to teach me the recipe after this!" Jin exclaimed and ate another bite of the creation you made. "Of course!" You gave a big thumbs up to Jin and noticed that the boys were eating... a bit too fast. You were worried they would choke on their food if they continued eating at this speed.
Laughing nervously, you told them, "Guys... don't eat so fast or else you're going to choke." Taehyung dramatically wiped his fake tears and said, "But it's so good... I love Y/N's cooking the most!"
A smile appeared on your lips but you were still concerned about them, "Yes yes yes, thanks Tae but everyone, EAT SLOWER!"
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well, some fluff <3 hope yall enjoy the two chapters i published
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《Supernatural》BTS FF
Fanfiction"You can do it." I heard a voice. I was inspired by Polka Girl's Supernatural Things. You can check out her youtube channel. Channel name is Polka Girl.