Jin znajduje przez aplikację do sugar-datingu Namjoona - bezwstydnego i niezwykle doświadczonego w łóżku studenta. Chociaż wszyscy powtarzają mu, że płacenie komuś za towarzystwo to zły pomysł na pozbycie się samotności, Jin i tak decyduje się na spotkanie z młodszym chłopakiem. W końcu jaka jest puenta w byciu sławnym kucharzem, skoro nie masz nawet komu zrobić śniadania? pairing: namjin; pobocznie: yoongi ze swoją żoną sugar-dating; spora różnica wieku pomiędzy bohaterami; smut; slow-burn;

"Tae, I want to pee." He whispered and Taehyung nodded, taking his hand and going to separate restroom. "I want to pee too." He said as they stood next to each other and used the same toilet. Jeongguk or Taehyung didn't mind it, they were the same, they had the same thing and they were, of course, best friends. Taehyung grabbed his hand again and they stood together, using the toilet. "I love you, Jeonggukie." Taehyung said as he was focused on what he was doing. "I love you too, Taehyungie." The younger answered and squeezed his hand, knowing that Taehyung was already the most important person in his life. ___________________ So basically: TaeKook are friends since they were kids, they were always together. Will it survive when they grow up? Or will it develop to something more?

Fanfiction Seokjin has a secret admirer. "A weed is but an unloved flower." ~ Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Kim Namjoon is known as Brain Monster or The Working Machine due to his intellect. He has looks, the highest grades in his high school class, but no inspiration and an unclear future. Emotionally detached and unmotivated, Namjoon lives an unhappy and unsatisfied life. That is until a certain boy comes along. And Namjoon's cramped heart made room for one more. (WARNING: mention of suicide, anxiety, depression, and inappropriate use of language that may trigger certain people.)

❝In this place that I call home, my brain's the cliff, and my heart's the bitter buffalo.❞

Kim Seokjin is a twenty year old virgin. Sure, he's been propositioned more times than can count because of his natural beauty but his nervous awkwardness always gets in the way. After being dumped by his third boyfriend for refusing to have sex, he gets desperate and calls for a professional escort to teach him the art of lovemaking. Kim Namjoon is a overly polished professional male escort. Left to survive on his own at a very young age, he learned quickly how to survive and has perfected and honed his skills to an art form. He only accepts the richest and best in society to work his skillful magic. What happens when Seokjin hires Namjoon to teach him all the ways to love another intimately and will feelings eventually get involved? What happens when the slick professional upscale escort falls for the shy awkward adult virgin in his care? Or the fact that shy gorgeous virgin begins to blur their strictly professional relationship as more? Will it last or nah? This story will include mature content. You've been warned 🧐😋

"You're so cold to everyone around you except me..." "Do you have a point, Jimin?" "...do you think I'd make a good mate in the future?" "I'm sure you would..." "Would you mate me?" "..." "Hyung?" "Shut up and eat, Jimin."

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)

February 19th, 2018 He is test subject Three-eleven-thirteen. Ellie for short. He's human. Remarkable. He can breathe freely, no tubes. His heart has adapted to beating on it's own. He opened his eyes yesterday, we looked at one another. He looked at me, truly looked at me. My daughter, Ripley, tried speaking with him, but he didn't understand. I will have her keep working with him. He will speak. February 23rd, 2018 He is standing. His bones are still fragile, but he is gaining muscle rapidly. This is incredible progress in such little time. Everything is going as planned, though his fingernails are black. They weren't black yesterday. March 13th, 2018 Ellie attacked Ripley last night. He will be kept in restraints from now on. March 27th, 2018 My God he is strong. The mysterious blackness that had formed in his fingernails is now flowing in his veins. Whatever this black liquid is, it's possessing him. April 4th, 2018 He bit me last night. I can feel the mystery in my veins. What is this? April 5th, 2018 Test subject three-eleven-thirteen, Ellie, will no longer be a patient of mine. I have locked him up in a cell in my lab. I fear him. He will stay in that cell for God knows how long until he starves to death. I am a coward. April 6th, 2018 I can't tolerate this. I think I'm truly losing it. My memories, my spirit, I feel them being eaten by this black virus. I have to end this tonight. I have to end myself tonight. I have too. Ripley, my sweet daughter, I love you baby. I am sorry for creating that abomination. I am so sorry.

Kang Inseo zrobiłaby wszystko aby pomóc swojej siostrze znów stanąć na nogach. Potrzebna jest jednak bardzo droga, ciężka operacja, na którą nigdy nie będzie ją stać. Chyba, że zgodzi się na nietypową, nieco szaloną prośbę obcego człowieka. Co może zaproponować jej oziębły, sztywny i trochę przerażający prezes Byun?