"noona..... will you practice that- scene- with me?" jungkook questioned you nervously as he pulled you to a private spot. since you were working with him in that acting business, it was only fair for you to help him. "sure, kookie.. what scene did you need practice with?" with an assuring smile, you replied. he nervously looked down, and scratched the back of his head before giving you an answer. "that-" he paused and lifted his eyes up to meet your lips, "kiss scene." || short ff || jungkook!actor || low caps intended || completed

❝I'm horny❞ ❝And what do you want me to do about that?❞ In which Taehyung and Jungkook begin talking online. Not to mention the fact that they're horny fuckers. [an out of date, cringy fic that i wrote during my young, koreaboo stage for the love of god dont read this]

"d-daddy.." yoongi smirked, beginning to love jimin's stutter. Copyright © 2016 softjeon All rights reserved

A mute that talked to me...

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction