J-jope Stories

In everyone's life we may have envied a person so much that we wished to live as that person atleast a day. But what if two queen bees of the most elite school (ROSÉ AND LISA) always envied each other and wanted to have each other's life. From a third person's POV these two people already have a perfect life themselves and why would they want to be as someone else. But they have their own reasons. Will their wish come true? If so will they be able to handle each other's life and their misery? What if love gets mixed up in the already messed up life? Will they hold onto that love or get lost in the craziness of life and go astray?

Annyeonghaseyo, Chingudeul! Bangtan Sonyeondan (BTS) has finally (successfully) captured my EXO-loyal heart. Here, I'll be sharing my thoughts and feels for the Boys. This is basically a collection of feels. The feels of a newbie; of becoming a part of the army. ~AquilaAndromeda~ December 30, 2014

*very short* Romana-Engleza

"Do you want this?" Jungkook asked, heavy lidded eyes searching my face. I averted my own, looking for a lie to tell. But he saw right through me. At this point, I'd only be lying to myself. His heavy sigh brought my attention to his swollen lips. "Do you want me?" He rephrased the question, voice comforting as a warm blanket. His head tilted and a pink tongue slid across his bottom lip. I inwardly shuddered and my breath hitched. His voice was low and husky, full of need and laced with desire. All of the emotions I was attempting to suppress. Without any further hesitation I nodded in response. Hair fell into my face but failed to give me the shelter I needed to hide from his piercing gaze. I nodded again. Afraid that my own voice would betray me. I couldn't let him discover how much I wanted him. "Are you sure? Once you say yes there's no going back," His brown eyes narrowed, sharp as knives and aware of my every move. I felt like prey, but I wanted to be captured. They were so dark that I could see my own reflection. I was melting under the heat of his gaze. If he kept this us he would have to scoop me from the floor. I was a mess. No more than putty in his hands and he was a dagger slicing at my resolve. "I need to hear you say it." He said through gritted teeth. The change in his tone alarmed me. Was he holding back too? Why? The way he looked at me made me feel as if he had already found out all of my secrets. My feelings for him being one of them. I still did not want to voice them, only fearing the truth. I peered back into the new and unfamiliar eyes analyzing me. I was caught in a rapture. Those eyes starred back... Watching and patiently waiting. The usual playfulness and softness in them was no where to be found. They had been replaced with two black smoldering coals. Far beyond warmth, there was burning passion. "Yes," was my breathless answer, and it was all that he required. His hand traveled up my thigh.. as sly as smoke.

What will happen if you just happen to be Jeon Jungkook's ideal type....