In which Jimin has gone missing but is actually a ghost that only Yoongi can see.

Let my feet rip apart with wounds At least I can I smile when I see you ~ The first time Seokjin saw them, all he could think about was how beautiful they were. Six innocent, white lilies. They barely weighed anything in Seokjin's slightly calloused palms. Using kitchen utensils so much made his hands rough. He hadn't noticed it until Taehyung pointed it out one day. "Hyung, your hands are so rough." Seokjin chuckled silently to himself. The action caused his throat to burn a little, but he ignored it. Seokjin knew what this meant, yet he was thinking about trivial things like how rough his hands were. It was silly, and honestly very stupid; because Seokjin knew that the white lilies laying in his palms were anything but innocent. ~ Hello everyone! This is a two-shot centered mostly around our lovely mom of BTS. (I don't want to say much more or else I'll spoil the story!) ^^ I hope everyone enjoys it! **this story has only gone through spell check so please inform me if you spot any errors

"it's too late to regret your mistakes now honey."

"Roses are red, violets are blue-" "Violets are purple, believe me I would know."

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)

Jimin is a matchmaker - an assistant to Cupid - and is sent to the mortal world to make a boy named Min Yoongi fall in love with his music partner, Jung Hoseok started ; february eighteenth, 2016 finished ; july seventh, 2016 160515 - #87 in fanfiction 160523 - #75 in fanfiction 160910 - #7 in yoonmin 160910 - #1 in yoonseok 161002 - #2 in yoonmin 160813 - 100k reads 161011 - 200k reads 170317 - 300k reads 170605 - 400k reads 170810 - 500k reads 171019 - 600k reads 171222 - 700k reads