fansign |jeon jungkook|
"oh my god did jungkook really sign his number on your album?" []STARTED[] March 12, 2016 []ENDED[]
"oh my god did jungkook really sign his number on your album?" []STARTED[] March 12, 2016 []ENDED[]
"i think you dropped your beanie. again." in which jungkook has too many beanies in the same brand but the colors are always different. • a jeon jeongguk book
❝his anger is the paint. my body is an empty canvas. he decides to color me in.❞ [book one completed]
❝You were doomed the day I layed my eyes on you❞ he smirks, tracing small circles on my arm making me shake in fear, ❝Is it romantic of me to say that I'll never let you leave me?❞ - WARNING - Typos and bad grammar Earlier known as Psychopath
PLAYBOY. That is the definition of Kim Taehyung, a wealthy man who spends his time enjoying himself, especially one who behaves irresponsibly or is sexually promiscuous. Park Sujin is the total opposite. The definition for Park Sujin is, ordinary a.k.a something with no special or distinctive features or in other word...
"Then let's make a deal," He said, sitting up. "If I come back from America, and become one of the most handsomest guys ever, you will be my girlfriend." I choked on my spit. As I coughed, Jungkook chuckled and patted my back. "Deal?" I hesitated. "Okay, deal." Started: 03/05/16 Completed: 01/01/17
in which a girl stumbles upon a phone number. on instagram. was called, phone. ( a jeon jungkook fanfic. )
she dreads to get to school because of one name. ; high school au, tsundere!taehyung lmao » under edit » #4 in fanfiction on 171222
Coming from an abusive household, slightly introverted environment and with her childhood robbed away from her, a lot of people thought Seolhee was a delinquent, which leaves her with three questions. Does the sea keep secrets better than people? Would someone understand? Is she really alone? story idea by @chimcelle...
"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathles...
Can't you just stay with me? Lay in my arms as if they haven't once let you go. Listen to my words and pretend like you haven't heard my lies before. Please. Just. Stay with me for one more night and forget what I didn't do for you and see what I can. I don't deserve you, but I know after this night. I can live life...