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Unspoken | Park Jimin  by dominations
dominations
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Aoi has it all. Superficial yet observant, smart yet borderline clueless, straightforward yet indenial, tough yet easily swayed. She's rude and despicable. Yet buried deep inside her carefully molded facade lies the soft heart of a naive female teenager. Who knew that the first one to penetrate through it happens to be Park Jimin, the orange-haired boy who ignites fire deep within her seemingly devoid soul. Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction on 17/1/17 completed.
Call me, Dr. Park (BTS JIMIN FANFIC) by -eatseokjins
-eatseokjins
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Doctors. They are one of the busiest people ever on the planet Earth and out of all, Park Jimin is one of them. Serving as a part of the crew in the ER Department of Seoul Hospital, Jimin is always devoted to his work and he spends most of his time in the On Call Room. All forms of entertainment of his are put on hold and you would describe him as a really boring person. On the contrary, Kim Donghyun is a cheerful and optimistic girl who is well-liked by all. Finally achieving her doctorate from overseas, she has now returned to work under the Pediatrics Department in Seoul Hospital. With her outshining personality, her appearance is deemed to make a difference to Jimin's life but there lies a problem. Park Jimin exceptionally despises her for no reason and he even claims that he will never ever show any interest to her, for the fact that, his eyes has always been set on the one and only person he has had a crush on for years - Bae Joohyeon, four years his senior who also works under the same department as him. Characters: Kim Donghyun (OC) Park Jimin (BTS) Start: 21 August 2015 End: 2 January 2016
Colors by wangkongbean
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"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17