"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...
"are you serious?" -in which a girl despised going to school because of one name. jeon jungkook.
"I'm here to answer your calls." In which Jung Hoseok is a very ordinary medical professional by day and a hot phone sex operator by night.
"It never came up to my mind to be with you, to you be my first kiss, and to fall for you. Because I wasn't your Ms. Right,-" he suddenly grabbed my waist that made my body be that near to him. He held my spine and passionately kissed me. "Just, shh... I didn't request any Ms. Right,"
All my life I was used to getting the short end of the stick. My father was abusive, my mother had passed, and the only thing that kept me from losing my sanity were my best friends. Life was not just about the destination but the path, and I couldn't have felt more free with them. I thought that there's nothing more...
"H-Hi." "Who are you?" the little boy questioned. "I'm," Hoseok struggled, "I uh, I'm your A-Appa..." - Watching the little boy drifting off to sleep, your eyes slowly darted over all of his face. His slightly puffy cheeks being the most adorable things ever. Petting at his hair, when his breathing evened, you tried...
[YALLLLL I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE 12 AND IM 15 (2017) NOW SO PLS READ WITH CAUTION!] Chan Mi's first impression on Jungkook was : A jerk. Knowing that, she has always hated his guts and so did he. But soon, everything turned the other way. Hate becomes love.
Hey! You are an ARMY? Check out my imagines! [REQUESTS CLOSED] WARNING: My first imagines till J-Hope- I regret are freaking ugly and sorry for my writing style. I was a kid back then AND I AM CRINGING SO BAD (lame, bad punctuation, going too fast stories) My latest ones are better tbh. I warned you. Sorry for typos...
