What if one day you just happened to get the worst job of your life? not just working for a jerk, but working for the jerk who once broke your heart? how does Lei tolerate the intolerable Kim Taehyung? read more to find out ;)

Are you ready to play my game ?

In which a girl hides a big secret behind those nerd glasses. Credits for the cover goes to @Jiminfication :D Highest rank: #2 in fanfiction (10/30/17) Start: 08/??/15 End: 12/21/15

These feelings of mine are unheard of , unless its in my diary entry . Short story . Completed on 13 March 2017 . @Taemeaway

You are the longest passenger on my train of thoughts ... **Christmas Special Grab your tissue fam .

❝but without the dark, we'd never see the stars.❞

》i can taste her lipstick 《 (extended one shot) (completed)

Usually when someone helps you with your heavy luggage at the airport, you simply thank them, leave, and never see them again. But when it's Taehyung from BTS, there's no such thing as simple. Complete Started - July 7, 2015 Completed - February 11, 2016 ©ChewyKookie11 • 2017

a story of two separated childhood friends, reunited as idols with their agencies at war © khyunism

"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