Dating a member from bts sounded fun until you get tangled in this mess... *** I threw my head back on the bed, my back arching, grasping the sheets with my hands, his name rolling off my tongue... "N-Namjoon... Ahh" [Highest Rank: #3 in Fanfiction 3/5/2018] Started- Dec 2015 Completed- March 2016

SMUT and DEEP FEELS involved!! ****** "Mmmmh, but would a clumsy guy do this?" he asks, before dropping a quick kiss to my lips, my mouth responding quickly, I lean into him, blushing when I realize he'd already pulled away. "I don't know...but I think you should do it again..." Started May 03 2016 Completed Aug 14 2016

WARNING !!!: This book content weird chapter so if you can't handle my weirdness than you leave but if you think you can just read it and also my grammar is terrible. I do not highly recommended u to read it

" I'm changing for you , can't you see it ?" " Kyung Soo...." " I know. I will never be as good as Kris." " No , Kyung Soo , no." "Can you stop?Please?" "Kyung Soo , listen to me......." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- D.O : I want her to be safe and I will use my life to protect her. I am not letting anyone to hurt her. what will happen , when a bad boy meets an innocent girl ?

❝ Look up into the night sky, as long as you see the stars, then I will always love you. ❞ All Rights Reserved. Copyright © gimbapjuseyo

❝ I will give you a reason to live. I promise. ❞ Sometimes I wonder why I'm still alive. Why am I still suffering in this cruel world where happiness doesn't exist? I was down at the deepest point in my life, but then I met him. He became the reason why I found at what happiness really meant. It felt like heaven when I was with him, but losing him felt like hell. I'm mad at myself. I'm mad at the whole world. Am I really this worthless? He left me for someone who also meant the world to me. How can I possibly live pretending again? I don't want to go back to the old days, back when I thought to myself that I was okay. That everything was okay, but really wasn't. What's my purpose? If I die, would anyone remember me? Will I be thrown to oblivion? I don't think I can go on. I just can't keep fighting this endless and unbeatable war alone, all by myself. It's over. I'll end this. All Rights Reserved. Copyright © hoshixvii (formerly UniQueenB)

He tugged my hand back securing my wrist to the metal pole near us with a handcuff. Shit. “Zelo, you bastard!” Blowing me a kiss, he grinned and walked away. Double shit. I tugged desperately at the handcuff, already chafing my wrist. Sighing, I blew a stray strand of hair out of my face. I took a deep breath to evaluate the situation. Sexy outfit check, amazing heels, double check. Wrist handcuffed to a freaking metal pole by an annoying bastard, check. I checked my surroundings again, finding a mysterious metal crate in reaching distance. Bingo~ The explosion reached about 30 feet from its origin. Scraps of metal flew out the building like sparks on 4th of July. I spotted Zelo on his phone with his mouth hanging open. Giving him a tiny salute I sauntered over, milking every last drop of this really epic entrance. Reaching over, I pecked him on the cheek and passed the handcuff in his slacked hand, “So? What do you think? B.A.P would be lucky to have an alliance with us or what?”

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Luhan fan fiction. :)