dear joon,

in which a girl send letters to a friend

This Devil | bts eighth member (REWRITING)

he looks, merely glances, but enough to make nations fall at his feet. eyes curved delightfully like crescent moons. it is no wonder that people have gone to the moon and back for him. he catches his frown slipping, and finds it hard to maintain it, when his lips stretch into a heart-shaped smile, "You're new right...

If I was his Ms. Right {BTS JUNGKOOK FANFIC}

"It never came up to my mind to be with you, to you be my first kiss, and to fall for you. Because I wasn't your Ms. Right,-" he suddenly grabbed my waist that made my body be that near to him. He held my spine and passionately kissed me. "Just, shh... I didn't request any Ms. Right,"