Min Yoongi, rappeur connu sous le nom d'Agust D, reçoit des menaces de morts depuis qu'il a dévoilé son homosexualité. Jung Hoseok, ancien militaire reconverti en garde-du-corps se voit engagé pour assurer sa protection. Yoonseok (Je suis responsable de ce que j'écris, pas de ce que vous lisez, merci :) )

"We're all addicted to something," Hoseok says, leaning closer to the expressionless male. "Mine, now, just happens to be you." In which Jung Hoseok is a raging sex addict and fucks any human he sees. Min Yoongi is a masochist, someone who gets pleasure off of humiliation and pain when in bed. Yoongi doesn't know it, but he will soon fall into deep shit with this addict. Hoseok doesn't realize that Yoongi will be more than just a one time thing. WILL HAVE MATURE TOPICS 16 + Hit 1 Million June 14, 2020

❝ I'm not afraid of it anymore. ❞ In which Jung Hoseok's shower breaks so he needs to use his neighbor's, Min Yoongi. Highest Rank: #80 in Fanfiction ©blurryseok | 2018 ↳ COMPLETED.

"The truth is I never stopped loving you." Yoongi says with genuine emotion, looking into the eyes of his past lover. The eyes of his sun. "Please tell me it's a lie, that you're joking." Hoseok pleas, his eyes glossy and heart aching as he looks at the elder male. Its been almost 4 years since Yoongi and Hoseok last saw each other, the two not expecting to reunite at a local library, in Seoul, from Hoseok tripping over Yoongi's legs. Now that they've seen each other again, will they reunite as lovers? Will all their past scars re-surface? How many lies will be told? Or will they just stick with telling the truth? @Yalli (?) credit to rightful owner for art

Naruhina ~ « Et au moment où leurs corps se rencontrèrent, ce fut l'extase. Ils n'avaient jamais rien vécu de pareil. Un tel amour, d'une telle brutalité ne pouvait qu'être néfaste, mais ils n'en avaient que faire. Dans les bras l'un de l'autre, ils découvraient la nature dont ils ignoraient être faits. Ainsi ils cessèrent d'être deux... » - « Elle aurait aimé savoir ce qu'il y avait dans ces yeux, qui l'attirait comme un papillon vers le soleil. »