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[COMPLETED]The Day I Met You(A Bts Jin fanfiction) by Yingying15
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Yoomi is a lovely young lady who lives in Busan with her parents. Her parents constantly restrict her, she is not allowed to go to crowded places alone or hang out with her friends. Until one day, her father told her that she would be entering Bangtan High School in the following year. Since she was in secondary school, Bangtan High School had been her dream high school, but it was too far away from her home. Yoomi was worried that she wouldn't fit in, and she would miss her parents badly. What will Yoomi's life be like when she lives alone?
New 새로운 // BTS by Yoongurrt
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What if BTS had an 8th member?... and what if that member was a girl? All she ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being, not just with her hands but with her heart. But not even RaeJae knew of this until she met Seven new boys. Seven new boys who showed her the world in color, And perhaps even saved her from herself.
new message ㅇ kim namjoon x reader by chimspabo
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"new message from unknown" huh? who's this? ㄴnamjoon x reader storyㄱ ㄴbts fanfictionㄱ [ COMPLETED ]
Enemies With Privileges (Rapmon) by Daddypayno93
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"So you two sleep together? " "We have sex. " he said. "Same thing." "Well yeah. " "But you hate eachother? " "Hell yeah. " we said at the same time. I hate him so much I'd kill him in a heartbeat.
Colors by wangkongbean
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"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17