"Min Yoongi I-I Like you.." Y/n said Cupping his face with her hands as tears ran down her porcelain Cheeks. ---------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------------- F/F-favorite food Y/n-Your name F/n-First name L/n-Last name F/c-Favorite color Y/n/n or n/n- Your Nick name

Wrote this a while ago and thought I would share it here. Basically a Yoongxreader smut one shot. Enjoy~

"Y/N? Oh, you're the virgin who gave Yoongi hyung a boner!" •• Disclaimer : I do not own any concept of the media, BTS, all credits go to their rightful owners I just own the story

💌 Introduction: Not Lovers, Just Us Best friends. That's what they are. That's what they've always been. Zenovia - or Zoe, as Jungkook calls her - is the sweet, smart, always-organized type of girl. Pretty without even trying, but never the center of attention. She's the kind of girl who carries extra pens in her bag, studies before every test, and still manages to trip over flat surfaces. Then there's Jungkook. Hot. Talented. Wild at heart. The kind of guy everyone notices the second he walks in - with music in his soul, mischief in his smile, and zero interest in textbooks. He can sing, dance, draw, and probably set the world on fire with that smirk... but ask him to solve a math equation? He's gone. They met back in high school. Total opposites. She was a top student. He... was a detention regular. And yet, when fate - or maybe just a very stressed-out teacher - paired them up for a school project, something clicked. Late-night study sessions turned into inside jokes. Silent walks turned into secret laughs. And arguments? Well, those never stopped. But neither did the bond. Everyone around them always assumed they were dating. But they weren't. Not then. Not now. Just best friends. For years. For real. But now... things are changing. A new city. A new college. A shared apartment. Just the two of them. No parents. No curfews. No one else. It's just Zoe and Jungkook. Two hearts. One home. And maybe... just maybe... the beginning of something more. Because sometimes, love doesn't hit like lightning. Sometimes, it grows quietly - between shared coffees, stolen glances, and late-night playlists. And sometimes, the line between best friends and something more? It blurs when no one else is watching.

1 year. 1 girl. And the 7 men who own her heart. When she applied for the job, she thought she'd just be teaching in South Korea and getting a fresh start. Little did she know, she'd be signing up to shred her soul into seven little pieces. Best rankings: #1 in romancefanfiction #1 in polyamory #1 in OT7 #1 in reverseharem #1 in taehyung #1 in seokjin #1 in jin #1 in suga #1 in btsromance _____________ -reverse harem -strong language -sex & sexual situations -alcohol usage -sexual assault -kinks -angst -fluff This story is for readers 18+

"My heart is divided in 7 pieces and each of those pieces make me whole. Right here, in this very moment, nothing else fucking matters. The jealousy, the trauma, the drama, none of it means anything because you 7 are the only thing I need in life and I just hope, I pray to every higher power that exists, that you will be mine for the rest of my existence." Eleanor is a photographer that gets her big break. She finds out her job is working with the members of BTS during their Map of the Soul: 7 World Tour. A global pandemic, Sasaeng's, tabloids, jealousy, and ghosts from her past all threaten to ruin her. Eleanor has to figure out how to navigate this life and decide whether the good outweighs the bad. A/N: This Fic is VERY smut heavy. So, if you're not into it, just don't read it. Also, I am not Korean so I am not fluently versed in the language or the culture and may make mistakes with both of them. Please keep in mind, this isn't perfectly written so typos and grammatical errors will also happen. Please, please, PLEASE keep in mind that this a fictional story (They speak really good English in this so, yeah it's definitely fictional) and is not based on the lives of any of the people mentioned and is written for entertainment purposes only. All of the actions taken (culturally and otherwise) should be assumed to be fictional and not taken as real or accurate depictions of what should or should not happen in real life. 03/17/2022- Thank you for 15K reads. 04/01/2022- THANK YOU for 20k reads! 04/22/2022- HOLY SHIT. Thanks for 30k reads! 05/11/2022- 40K READS! THANK YOU! 06/08/2022- 50K!!!! OMG!!!!! 07/10/2022- Thank you for 60k 08/17/2022- 70k... THANK YOU! 10/05/2022- 80K! WOW 11/18/2022- 90K. Thank you so much! 01/12/2023- 100k!!!!! OMFG. THANK YOU SO MUCH!

Warning: Fetus work❗️. Check out my newer books instead, but if you still want to read this (Just don't)- good luck! __________ Kim Taehyung, Haunted by his past, once again crosses paths with Jeon Jungkook, The most powerful Man of Korea. Resentment simmers between them, They are forced to confront their history and hidden desires. ~A symphony of Love, Passion and retribution~ • Top: Jk Bottom: Tae

"lie to yourself all you want, but you'll always belong to me." "but you hate me, don't you?" "hate doesn't change a thing, kim taehyung. you're still fucking mine, no matter how much i want to destroy you." • • • • it started with a crown of flowers. it became a game of power. and he's still the only one who can ruin him. ~~ Top: Jeongguk Bottom: Taehyung

"W-what the hell a-are you even wearing?" He looks away swiftly, bringing his hand up to his mouth. You look down to yourself, your white top which has got all transparent and the fact that you are not even wearing your pants. You let out a gasp bringing up your hands to cover yourself, wishing you could just drown yourself in the tub from embarrassment You glance at Yoongi, who's face is as red as yours Grumpy neighbor AU 🐱 (actually it's much more than that..) ─┉┈◈◉◈┈┉ ─┉┈◈◉◈┈┉ ─┉┈◈◉◈┈┉ 🏆 #20btssfanfic Start - 4th may 2023 End - 19 January 2024

"What are you wearing?" Yoongi exclaimed, his eyes widening in shock as he scanned your outfit. "My outfit," you replied nonchalantly, striding past him with deliberate defiance. He let out a frustrated sigh, closing his eyes for a moment before quickly catching up to you. Grabbing your arm, he turned you to face him. "You can't wear that," he insisted, his voice tinged with irritation. "Why not?" you challenged, stepping closer to him. Anger flashed in his eyes as he pushed you gently but firmly against his car. Tugging at the hem of your skirt, he pulled it down to cover more of your thighs. "It's too high! Just cover it a little more," Yoongi demanded, releasing your skirt with a huff before heading to his side of the car without so much as a backward glance. ⭐️ Highest Rankings #1 - minyoongiff #1 - minyoongifanfic #1- yoongifanfic