"i heard i'm not supposed to like him, because he's different." YK // complete

"- Właściwie... - zaczął chłopiec, jąkając się trochę. - Czemu mnie przygarnąłeś? - Jak jestem pijany, to bardziej mięknie mi serce - odpowiedział, uśmiechając się do niego lekko. - A poza tym, masz ładną twarz i fajnie grasz na harmonijce. To chyba wystarczające powody, nie?" Paryż, rok 1956 Jungkook uciekł z sierocińca, nie mogąc znieść takiego życia w zamknięciu. Jego obecnym domem stała się ulica i gdyby nie spotkał jednej wiosennej nocy pewnego malarza, który okazał się być jego aniołem, prawdopodobnie już nigdy nie zaznałby jakiegokolwiek ciepła. AU, fluff, smut, Paryskie klimaty B)

yeah my boyfriends pretty cool, but he's not as cool as me punk!bts lowercase intended

[ COMPLETED ] in which jungkook is secretly spider-man, yoongi has a crush on his best friend, and they both run into some trouble along the way.

yoongi never thought he'd be the type to willingly play host to a lost kid. maybe it was because his cheeks were stained a deep, hurting cobalt, soaked through with his tears, and yet his russet orbs so heartbreakingly lifeless. maybe it was because he was shivering in nothing but poorly sewn together rags, his fingers tearing at his structure as the lingering heat he'd carried with him from wherever he had come from slowly, painfully slipped away. or maybe it was because he was a runaway. a smart boy, desperate enough to leave his only place for shelter and brave the cold of the world all alone, with nothing except the clothes on his back, and that voice of his, locked somewhere inside of him. maybe it was because jungkook reminded him of himself. alone, scared, and hopelessly broken. or maybe it was because he was cute. and yoongi was a sucker for cute things.