namjoon murmurs something obscure under his breath so taehyung won't hear, but taehyung gasps, and namjoon remembers that taehyung can always hear what he says no matter how quiet. "hyung!" he figures it's worth it, though, as his eyes fall fondly to the blush on taehyung's cheeks. they're lit up by faint, blue little stars that shine beneath his skin, and he smiles. it's very endearing. or; taehyung was born from a star and namjoon doesn't think he'll ever see anything as beautiful as those little stars that glow in his cheeks when he's embarrassed. [cross-posted on ao3]

taehyung, as a model known around the world for his astounding visuals, is quite famous on social media, and one day makes the spontaneous decision to make a twitter account specifically to talk to his fans. jungkook, one of his (very committed and supportive) fans, really doesn't know what he's in for. or; that poorly written taekook crack fic we all keep in our libraries and say we'll eventually read but end up deleting 😔

where jimin loses his journal at school, which beheld many embarrassingly detailed stories of his and yoongi's (read: very gay crush) school interaction, and yoongi just so happens to be the one to find it.

yoongi leaves thoughtful notes stuck to jimin's locker because he loves to see him smile, but jimin doesn't know who the fuck they're coming from.

oblivious taehyung and helplessly in love jungkook, and a little bit of a needy yeontan.