"i'm a siren." "you're the thing on my car that flashes blue and red?" "no, jeongguk," taehyung sighs, "i don't go wee woo."

"You ever kissed someone with those pretty lips of yours?" Jimin queries, eyes soft, yet intertwined with a rough twist. Glumly, Taehyung shakes his head, feeling steam scurry across the inner layers of his skin. "No need to be so embarrassed, sweetheart." Jimin grins, his eyes meeting Jeongguk's, as he hooks his fingers under Taehyung's chin and gently pulls his face to look at them, "aw, look how red you are." "That's so cute." Jeongguk simpers in an almost amorous tone, his fingers gently threading through Taehyung's locks. "You don't need to be so shy though, hm? We're friends now, aren't we?" ･ﾟ:* jimin and jeongguk are dangerous, rich and loved by all & poor, curious taehyung is desperate to find out what makes them so special. bottom!th top!jm top!jk ( complete )

"I'd just like to be yours and I guess I want you to be mine." "Sweetheart, that's not weird. It's cute." ･ﾟ:* jimin is a sad ballerina, who falls for the lies of taehyung, a mysterious photographer who is nothing but trouble. ( complete )