BTS Oneshots

Unspoken Words - Suga (BTS) x Reader Oneshot

Author's POV

"BTS did it again. Their latest song 'Dynamite' is trending, not only in Youtube but as well as in the music charts..." The melodious female voice proudly reported the success that the famous Kpop boy group has been receiving. Yet, the man who was watching the news appeared to be uninterested. Not that he was not happy after hearing it. In fact, he was feeling over the moon. After years of training, finally their hard work paid off. There was just something going on his mind lately and he needs time for himself. He got up from the couch where he was sitting, took his keys, jacket and cap with him. "What's ahead of me boy?" He mumbled to his self as he headed out somewhere.

Flashback – First Year of High School

Y/N's POV

"Are you going to the basketball tryouts today?" I asked my best friend who looked aloof from where he was seated. He was known to be the 'cold guy' in high school. His cold gaze was transferred from the window to me, "Nah, I'm good."

"But you want it so bad, don't you?" I took an empty seat and sat in front of him. "I mean, you always wanted to become one of the school's basketball varsity players. Did you change your mind?" I was intrigued on whatever his response will be.

"Y/N..." He sighed, "Can you move back a bit?" I looked at the gap between us. I didn't notice that my excitement led me close to him. My elbows were already resting on his table, while my face leaned towards his direction. "Oops... Sorry," I spoke softly as I adjusted my seat.

"I don't know Y/N," he spoke under his slightly breathy voice. "What's wrong Yoongi?" I tilted my head, not knowing what was going on his brain.

"Do you think, I'll make it?" He raised an eyebrow as he rested his back on the wooden chair, while his legs were crossed under the table.

I showed him an approving look, "You sure will!"

Flashback – Second Year of High School

Y/N's POV

I went to Yoongi's classroom so that we can go to the school's cafeteria together. I was feeling happy since my birthday was approaching. On the other hand, my best friend Yoongi didn't like surprises. So, I never received any gifts from him. I stopped on my tracks as I saw him standing on their classroom door with a female student in front of him.

The girl was smiling ear-to-ear as she handed him something. It seemed that Yoongi felt my presence as he watched my unmoving figure. I was left astounded. Is he going to accept it or not? His delicate hands moved out of his pockets and signaled the girl to take the gift back. I didn't know why he did that. But there was somehow a feeling of relief in me. He walked his way towards me and put an arm around my shoulder, "Have you seen what's on the menu today?" He played it cool. It was like nothing happened a while ago.

I grinned as I looked at him, "You're really the 'cold guy' here."

"What's wrong with that? I don't want to give her the wrong impression if I accept it."

"Well, that's true."

Flashback – Third Year of High School

Y/N's POV

I was chosen to represent our class in the school's beauty pageant. No matter how many times I told them that I wasn't pretty, smart and talented enough, they still insisted. Compared to the other representatives, I would rate myself the least among them. I wasn't really looking down on myself. In fact, my father would always tell me that I was the most beautiful rose in his eyes. Of course, after mom. The reason why I was feeling like this was because, I just did a background check on whom I will be competing against with. And I was surprised to know that they were either, one of the popular girls in the school because they were good-looking, or have been competing the same pageant several times. Should I feel bad?