Jimin is a simple good boy who happens to go to the same high school as Yoongi, his crush. He and Yoongi however are extremely different. One day Jimin causes an accident, and meets eye to eye with his crush. This earns him the nickname Orange. Somehow Jimin gets invited to a party, and that's where the kiss takes room. Will Jimin find enough courage to confess to Yoongi? And who is secretly taking pictures of Jimin's house in the middle of the night? Some very light smut is involved.

Kim Namjoon is the ugliest professor at Bulletproof University... ...or so they thought. #96 in Fanfiction 170512 #1 in NamJin 170827 #4 in Yoonseok 171026 #1 in angst 180711 Managed to stay ranked #842 in Fanfiction for 19 days straight. 161106-25 #44 in BTS 180513 (Cross-posted to AO3)

Social anxiety is the fear of being judged and evaluated negatively by other people, leading to feelings of inadequacy, inferiority, embarrassment, humiliation, and depression. "Please, get away from a person like me" said Jin. "No." Said Namjoon hugging the boy.

All songs of Bts Romanization English Korean + MV PART 2 OF THE BOOK IS OUT BECAUSE I REACHED MAXIMUM CHAPTERS Go to my profile and it's called: "BTS Lyrics 2"

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION When Elliot Goldman meets his sweet and charming new lab partner, Jordan Hughes, suddenly high school doesn't seem so bad. For the first time ever, Elliot can't wait to get to chemistry class... ***** Smart, good looking and charismatic, Jordan opens Elliot's eyes to the possibilities around him and gives him butterflies like nobody else does. Jordan isn't exactly the kind of person Elliot's used to having as a lab partner, but when they start acing their assignments, life is suddenly about more than boring lectures, bad cafeteria nachos, or relentless bullying. And then one night, the butterflies start to make sense - the trouble is, now nothing else does. As Elliot begins to figure out how he really feels about Jordan, he realizes that sometimes the last thing you are expecting is the one thing you need the most. [[word count: 40,000-50,000 words]]

"I-I-I thought you said y-you weren't g-gay." SeokJin stuttered as the younger leaned in closer. Their lips brushed against each other lightly as he spoke. "Jinnie, that was weeks ago. That doesn't mean I can't switch teams." NamJoon said, leaning a tiny bit closer knowing he affected SeokJin. "S-so what does that m-mean?" SeokJin questioned stuttering. Their lips brushed each other once more. NamJoon put a hand on SeokJin's cheek and his other hand around the said boys waist. "That means i'm not straight." He said planting his lips on SeokJin's plushy pink ones.

"He only sees me as his best friend's sister." - Mirae "She only sees me as her brother's best friend." - Wonwoo

***[On Hold Until Further Notice. Do Intend To Finish.]*** It's the curse. Annabel Taylor is sure of it. Why else would the prince of Bamencia's royal bodyguard come pounding at her door demanding weapons in the middle of the afternoon? Now it's up to Anna to help protect the next heir to the Bamencian throne. But can she do it without falling for the awkward prince? And what happens when another boy comes into the picture? *Sequel to Selling My Soul To His Aston Martin*