'Miso is attracted to the best friend of her sister's boyfriend. He treats her very well but little did he know, he falls for her too' ' Hoseok, You're Perfect! ' BTS J-Hope Fanfic Written by - @misochichi Cover by @lovexequations (ig @dearmystars) I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS OF THE STORY. THIS IS MY OWN STORY LINE. IF YOU WANT TO SHARE, PLEASE SHARE WITH CREDITS.

you lied. weren't we supposed to have a happy ending together?

a little note for him was the beginning to so much more.

Jung Hoseok. Everyone knew him as the troublemaker. What they didn't know was his complicated family life. Who would have thought the town's bad boy was the one and only son of the richest family in South Korea.

In which a criminal and a high schooler get handcuffed together Cover by @A_E_R_A

"When there's beauty, comes pain." ---------- Started: 6.23.16 Completed: _ Status: [ ]Completed [ ] On Going [ x ] On Hold ---------- ©Storyline by JeonSaeHyun ©Chxjscx ©2016

a collection. started: 11/29/15

of which Min types in a random username. - completed

in which a guy texts his crush anonymously. © yrs 2016 j.hs

"Hey, Rose. If you go in your room by yourself, in the dark, the monsters will come get you." Lilia blurts, smiling like a witch. "Why did you tell me that? Now I'm freaked in my own dang house." "Then go to Taehyung and he can protect you if any killer comes and wants to stab you to death." Jimin says and points to the man who was widening his eyes at them. "A-A killer?" Taehyung stammers. "Rose, hurry and sit down already. Such a drama queen, you! The movie is still going." Lilia scolds and motions me to get out of the way. I glared at her and Jimin. I know what they're trying to pull. They're trying to embarass me. Lilia's trying to get back at me for shipping her and Jimin. Well played. I mean, I don't hate Taehyung anymore, but I'm an awkward lady with an amazing ability to make something or someone awkward too. I looked to Taehyung and he gave me an innocent smile. He scooted to the side and waved me over, trying to make me feel welcomed. My body heats up as I sat down next to him. The couch was fairly small, so we were quite close. Not too uncomfortably close, but our arms were touching. The fluffy blanket that was thrown on top of us was the one thing that made me scoot closer to him to the point where it looked like we were cuddling. Oh, it's awkward. It's awkward, it's awkward, it's awkward. Start: 8/27/15 End: 3/11/16