Angels have wings. Demons have horns. But what do fuck boys have?

"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

"I fell in love with someone who was born first. If only I could synchronize the time on both of us. So I can sit right next to you." © kiyoptae 2017 Started on: 17.01.01 Ended on: 17.06.06 Highest Rank: #92 in Fanfiction (26/6/2017)

"hey so my wi-fi kinda broke down and i was wondering if i could use your wi-fi? if yes, what's your wi-fi password?" in which a girl who tries to figure out her neighbour's wi-fi password.

Dedicated to a dear friend of mine. 💕 ''Yeah okay... Lily, thank the kind man,'' you said just wanting to get this over with so you could go home. ''Thank you for helping me find my mommy!'' Silence. And then laughter. Your heart dropped. ''Mommy? You're the mommy?'' he questioned, a look of disbelief on his face. ''Didn't think you were like that,'' a suggestive tone to his voice as he shuffled an inch closer. ''And Lily is like what, three years old? Fifteen huh...'' You just glared at him, unmoving. Even though your stance was confident you didn't dare swallow the lump in your throat, afraid that it would be too obvious. ''Well, it was nice meeting you here but we have to go,'' you said and turned to walk away when his fingers around your wrist held you back. ''Don't be like that, (Y/N). My shift is over now, we can have some fun.'' (Cover artwork by https://www.instagram.com/btsoutline/)