B and Namjoon, best friends for life. He has everything going for him and a loving family, she has nothing and a broken home. Just a short cute/awkward as fk story starting at 18yrs old and in highschool. As always with my stories there is cursing there is smut *I do not own any of the photos used, they are simply found on google, credit goes to OP*

×××-×××-××××: Hey, this is Jimin, I was selected to be your escort. Do you accept? Me: yes Another short story! As always with my books: there is smut there is cursing I DO NOT own any of the photos used, they are simply taken from google, credit goes to OP

*** Not a Taekook story *** "And I think it might help you feel better to know that even though I have a small crush on you..I'm not in love with you. It's not heartbreaking to know that you don't return my feelings" "Are you sure?" "I am one hundred percent positive" he smiled "there's a big big difference between a lustful crush, and being in love" "You guys have had sex..do you feel anything else towards her? Like would it bother you if I did..ya know?" "No, I don't. And I wouldn't mind if you two ended up fucking. She's amazing in bed, and if you get your chance, take it. She gives the best head too" I smirked "I know you don't want to use me noona..and I appreciate the sentiment..but please for the love of god just use me. Even if it's just this once" he begged as he kissed my neck and nipped at the skin I can't accept the end of our relationship. Especially like this. Our friendship and his happiness meant more to me than being with him. I just wish I could've told him that before things got so broken. "Telling her my feelings now is just going to act like a bandaid. It's not good enough. She'd forgive me sure, and we would be fine for a while..but eventually the unspoken things would tear us apart all over again" "You're making it easier for Jungkook to pick up the pieces you're leaving behind.." "I know.." There is cursing. There is smut. There are things that the characters do that might make you angry 🤷🏻‍♀️ *as always I do not own the photos. I find them on google and use them. Credit goes to the OG poster of photos*

highest rank: #37 • psychopath park jimin au • He leans forward, covering his mouth and whisper, "Only I can look at my babygirl, like that." He quickly steps back, straightening his body, the smile never leaving his plump lips. "Oh! Shut up!" I groan, turning away from him but I couldn't walk a step further as He holds me by my arm and pulls me back. My body hits against his. I flinch at the sudden action, the sudden touch of his against my skin. Lips parted slightly, I stare at him. Jimin's eyes are like a glacier, piercing through me deeply, but something in it was soft and warm as he gazes at me warmly. He moves his hand on my cheek, sliding to my neck, wrapping his fingers around them; not in a choking way though. He licks his bottom lip, smirking right after. Jimin tells me the same thing, He has said so many times that i have even lost count, "Mad love, That's what I have for you." © kingguk_ started: 2nd march '18 ended: 20th june '18

Kim Taehyung hadn't designed a tattoo since his brother died, he simply couldn't find the inspiration. Y/F/N couldn't face the scars that covered her body, they were a constant reminder of her tragic past and so she asked for his help. Design her a tattoo. She wanted to forget her past, he wanted to find inspiration. They found that and so much more.

Supermodel Kim Taehyung has been your best friend for two years, but one weekend changed everything... forever. "If I had to pinpoint it, I'd say that's when I fell in love with her... just watching her sleep so peacefully in my arms. At that moment I knew I wanted to love, honor, cherish, and protect her, and I was pretty sure I wanted to do it for the rest of my life, although that thought scared me shitless at the time." ***This is a slice of life smut story. No plot. No drama. Just smut... although it does have a cute love story. Still interested? Cool... be sure to read the 'Before You Begin' chapter for full disclaimer. I do not own the rights to any of the pics/gifs used in the story. First chapter published - 1/19/20 Story completed - 7/3/20 © 2020 Miraclemaven50

Yumi is a single mom in her thirties. Jin is twenty six years old, and best friends with Yumi's younger brother Yoongi. What happens when the two meet? As usual with my stories There will be smut There will be cursing I do not own the pictures used, I find them on google. Credit goes to OG artist. This is a short story.

"I will not lose to her again" "I understand" "Find out everything you can" "I will" There will be smut. There will be cursing. The pictures are not mine, they were found on google, credit goes to original creator/poster

"Ew, why are you wearing that? You look like a tortured sausage" "Are those real?" As she poked my back rolls "Why would anyone want to fuck her when she looks like that?" "What's up Shrek" "Hey fatass can you hurry it up?" "Opps didn't see you there" as he kicked my feet out from underneath of me making me fall in front of everyone while carrying my tray of food "how did I miss the whale in the cafeteria?" "Like anyone cares what you have to say you fat fuck" "I bet you don't even know what your toes look like, how could you see them over your stomach?" "Don't break the treadmill fatty" "I'm surprised the coach even made her get on one, that's a lot of money to replace" "Are you sure you want a booth? There's more room at the tables..?" "I'll never leave you. I think you're perfect the way you are" I will post trigger warnings. There's a lot of mental illness in this book. A lot of bullying. A lot of swearing. A lot of Jimin smut. Brief mention of sexual assault. There's also a lot of my own personal experiences as a fat girl with mental illness blended in with this fanfiction. Obviously not ALL of it is real. Sarah is not real, but she is relatable. Also: I have no idea who drew the picture I'm currently using as a cover, all I did was type over it. Credit goes to OG artist.

In which Kim Taehyung cannot accept the fact that you're gone. • Short Story •