In which Lee Hana is a dance major vying for a spot in a coveted ballet company. Her competition is Park Jimin, who just so happens to be a prodigy and professional charmer. Will she get what she wants? Or will she find something even more precious in the process of trying?

Y/N is a fighter pilot who gets transferred to the base where Jungkook and Taehyung are two of her seven commanding officers. These two best friends form an attachment to Song Y/N. What could go wrong? WARNING: informs about sensitive subjects like PTSD, abuse, suicide, depression, self harm, harassment, and panic attacks. Mature themes- if you do not like certain contact, kissing, etc. please do not continue. Mild cursing- nothing too vulgar. DISCLAIMER: I do not own nor have rights to BTS or Big Hit Entertainment. This is a work of pure fiction. Pictures and edits' credits go to original owners and creators. This story and its plot are only mine- so please no copying.

"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathless. You grinned, "of course I'm joking." His brows jumped at that as he let out a breathy laugh of relief. "Ahh! Y/N! Not cool." He was smiling as he went in for another sip of his red crush slurpee. You timed your next remark well, smiling like an idiot. "I was joking about the mouth to mouth part," you stated quick, "now your mouth on another set of my lips..." You trailed off and laughed loudly when you practically saw red crush pour out of Jungkook's nostrils. He had snorted the drink. ------------------------ Being set up on a date is hard as it is. But being set up on a date where the boy you're with loves your best friend is even harder-and trust me, being bubbly, cute, and incredibly hilarious doesn't work on him either...but on the other members it certainly does. ------------- (PG-13 for the most part, I'll try my best with warnings if things get a little out of hand aha but hopefully it won't get too explicit) ------------- Cover was made by the sweetest, @BABYGIRLSANA on wattpad! Thank you so much Liz!!

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

Jimin fan fiction...(with hints of Jungkook) "What do you want?" he snapped. "For you to apologize for being rude," she said, not batting an eye. He smirked and moved closer to her. She took a step back, but he didn't back down. He closed the gap between them and bent down and leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I don't think so... ." She could feel his cheek brush against her ear as he stood up straight again. He noted that she had turned a bright red and turned around, satisfied at the reaction he had evoked and proudly walked away, leaving Leah frozen on the spot. Disclaimer: Complete fiction. Not true at ALL. Names of BTS members are used, however they are fictional characters which have no resemblance to the actual people. Names of BTS songs are used. These songs and their names belong exclusively to BTS and Big Hit Entertainment. Real places and brands are referenced. All rights go to the official owners of said places and products. Rating: Some more mature themes and mild language. PG-13 to be extra safe.

Shreya's face filled with heat for the thousandth time that day. "Sorry," she said softly, "I was just... Do you wanna grab lunch with me sometime?" Jungkook looked surprised. After a moment, his face broke out into a wide grin. "You're asking me out after you spilled burning coffee all over my favorite shirt?" Shreya's confidence dropped. "I-I..." "That sounds like fun."