Yoongi, a cat hybrid, left at a hybrid shelter at such a young age. He was happy. Now...he doesn't know what that feels like anymore. He misses it. But what will he do... "We'll show you happiness again." "P-Promise?" But when two men bring him a promise, that he wishes they never break. Will he trust them and take it? "Promise."

Jungkook doesn't really like History of Music. He does however, like the one who is teaching it - aka assistant professor Min Yoongi. What Jungkook doesn't know at first though, is that Yoongi is not like the rest of the people. He is different, special, unique and Jungkook soon found out why. ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ● Pairing: Yoonkook (bottom Yoongi & top Jungkook) ● Genres: fluff, romantic comedy, music, university!au, drama ● Words Count: 100k+ words ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ✩ most impressive rankings: #1 in yoonkook #1 in bottomyoongi #2 in sugakookie #24 in 방탄소년단 #26 in topjungkook #42 in university ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ Preview: "Did you even hear a word I said during the lecture?" "No." Jungkook answered truthfully right away and he noticed how the older's eyes twitched. He was so screwed. "I see... you paid zero attention during my class." Jungkook gulped down nervously, because something in Yoongi's demeanor changed, he almost looked scary, as he leaned over and pretty much whispered in Jungkook's ear. "I am going to make sure you fail this class, kid."

in which a stubborn tsundere student council president fell for the school's badboy.

Yoongi looked at the necklace in his hands, turning it over to see the engraving on the back, running his thumb over it. P.JM "Put it on," a faint, cold whisper rang in his ear, "let me protect you." "What about the others?" He breathed out. A shiver ran down his spine as a cold touch hit his cheek, cupping it. "We want to help too." OR Yoongi and a small group decide to spend a night in an abandoned house.

♠Many people knew him, but only a few knew who he really was.♠ -Yoongi was just doing his job, but he's now pissed off to the core and his patience was wearing off. -Jimin was just being a rational citizen, like most people were, but he's utterly confused, forced unto wearing a female outfit, and was even almost sure that his internal organs would be sold in the black market. -The thing was, it's a whole lot of shit when their paths met. -But what's even shittier was the hidden truth that kept on chasing them. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Genre: Action (lame), Humour, Fluff, and all that shit that I've been doing in my fics. Hi there! New fic in da house. Obviously, this is an Agent-AU. I'm being a good girl and been trying to research on things for this fic, so if you notice something's off, please do tell me in the comments. I'll gladly recheck them and edit. ~Cover made by the lovely @BAEPSAE_KKAEBSONG_4 ~Updates are two times a week because Author-nim has work. Kisses, hugs, and smiles, ~P.O.M.E.