134340
- Reads 165
- Votes 10
- Parts 11
MatureOngoing1h 51m
Last published Thu, Dec 2, 2021
"A-annyeong,"
That's it. That's all it takes. A simple word, a familiar scent of perfume, the sweetest, brightest smile.
And there she stood, bringing back all the memories I worked so hard to forget.
This is a story inspired by HYYH era and the song 134340 by BTS. Anything that resembles any kind of other stories or real life is unintentional. Might mention some kind of abuse, eating disorder and/or mental illness, so TW for those who don't want to read this kind of story. Otherwise, please enjoy :)
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Heart On The Window 💜
He sat down at a quiet cafe. Originally, he planned to go straight home, crack open a bottle of soju, and drown the rest of the day in silence. He wasn't sure what stopped him-maybe the weight in his chest or the sudden ache to not be alone-but instead, he found himself walking into this small corner cafe, the smell of roasted beans calming something in him. As he glanced around, his eyes landed on her. A woman sitting by the window, nursing a cup of coffee. Her eyes were puffy, as if she had just cried, and she absentmindedly wiped at her cheeks with her sleeve. There was something fragile about her, yet she looked like she was trying to hold herself together. Without thinking much, he picked up his coffee and changed seats-walking right to the table in front of her. She looked up, startled, her hand frozen mid-sip. Her sniffle echoed between them. "Hey..." he said gently, offering a small smile. "Nice to meet you. I'm Kim Seokjin." He gave her a slight bow, trying not to scare her off. Just something about her sadness felt familiar. Like maybe-just maybe-they were both running from something. Warning ..slow update because I have a life and a stupid brain
Flowers Bloom in Winter | SugaFF
Joo move herself to a foreign city. Away from her family and friends. She met Heejin after being betryed by her own people. Leave her alone in the foreign city. As time goes by she met someone. Who she didnt thought will change her life 360 degrees. She never thought she will fall in love. But it is too much complicated. This is story about her. "You know what Yoongi, I always looked up to you. I adore you and all your hard works. You are my inspiration, my pillar of strength, my happy pills. I want you to be happy too Yoongi. And I'm so thankful to have you in my life," she muttered sincerely. "Awh. Thank you Kitten. I'm thankful that night I ran to your bar. Your one of the best thing ever happened to me. I like to have you for long time kitten. You pulled me out from my darkest point." He said making Joo blushed her cheeks. "Damn it Min Yoongi. Stop making me blushed already !" she blurted out blushing a little. Dear reader, I promise to publish everyday. Thank youComplete![YOU'RE MY HOPE AND MY ANGEL (BTS JHOPE fanfic) BOOK 1 [EDITING]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/102113494-256-k309820.jpg)
YOU'RE MY HOPE AND MY ANGEL (BTS JHOPE fanfic) BOOK 1 [EDITING]
"You still don't know everything about her, she is not a good, kind and precious woman whom you've ever know!". This words keep on haunting me, but I still want to be "Your Hope and Your Angel".Complete
MY Sweet Interlude
Aliya didn't realize she was in love with her best friend until he announced that he is getting married. With a broken heart, she attends his wedding where she decides to throw caution to the wind and play with fire with the man her friends (especially her best friend) warned her to stay away from. A man who is all play but stays away from commitments. How long can she keep on playing with fire without getting burned? "I don't know why you'd think that I don't want to speak with you. What you need to know about me is that I am not a charmer like Taehyung or Jimin. I don't sweet talk, I don't hold hands, I don't text unless it's something important and most especially, I don't date. I am not the prince from a fairy tale book who'd rescue you from your trouble and sweep you off your feet princess." **************************************************************************************************** Warning: Adult content, not recommended for below 18 yrs. old readers. ***The story is purely fictional and does not reflect any of the BTS members' actual character. I don't know any of the BTS members although I wish that I do. It's not meant to offend anybody. ****Credits to the owners of the photos used. I just thought they were awesome which is why I used them. Thank you.Complete
bleed me | jin ✔
He could still see her smiling in his dreams. He could hear her laugh, smell her fragrance, taste her savors. He could feel her by his side, holding his hand, touching his soul. He could see the depth of her eyes, the warmth of her heart, the strength of her spirit. Then he would open his eyes, and it would all fade away. Kim SeokJin AU. Cover by @thesourhoeComplete
All It Takes Is A Smile
You smiled. I was swooned. Everything that was grey before suddenly had color. You smiled a real smile.A real smile that reached your eyes. I faltered and tried to return your smile with a silly grin. The dullness of my other senses seem to fade away. You smiled whilst you tilt your head in question. I smiled back and stifled a laugh. There's some color even when I close my eyes. You smiled and reached for my hand. I smiled back and squeezed your hand. Everything was full of color. You smiled. I returned by smiling but it did not reach my eyes. There was shift in everything but we ignored it. You smiled but shook your head. I tried to smile as I blink back the tears. I tried to ignore the fading colours and the crumbling of my world. I smiled despite the flowing of fat tears on my face. You did not. I fell to my knees as my world fell apart too. BTS Airplane PT2 Awards 2019- Hyung x Hyung Category Winner (1st place) A/N: I decided to separate this from the One shot Series because I may post different endings. Give your NamGi feels some loooooove y'all! Disclaimer: This is just fiction. All Rights Reserved to the rightful owners of the Song/Lyrics/Images/Artworks that may have been mentioned and/used in this story unless stated. The author only claims rights to the original characters, plot and concept of the storyComplete
Hidden || MYG
He woke up everyday not knowing who she was and she woke up everyday content with who he was. "I wish you'd wake up one day and call my name." --- [Winner Of Bangtan Writers Awards 2019] Cover by: @HobiAwae ❤ Status: Completed Chapter Length: 400 - 700 WordsComplete
4/7 Beneath The Heart Notes - ( JHS x YN)
She has everything she ever dreamed of: A degree from the world's most prestigious perfumery school. A blossoming career as a master perfumer. A coveted position at a rising niche fragrance house - Maison Caeluna - handpicked by none other than Kim Namjoon's wife herself. On paper, she is success distilled - brilliant, accomplished, fulfilled. And yet, she wakes each morning with the bitter trace of something missing... A hollow space no fragrance can fill. A silence no note can mask. He has everything the world adores: Fame. Fortune. A stage that roars his name. A brotherhood that stands unshaken beside him. The endless label of "sunshine" etched into the fabric of his image. But no one ever asks why the sun disappears when it's alone. No one wonders what it costs to shine for everyone else. When their paths cross, it isn't loud. It's the hush before a storm, the trace of a scent that clings longer than it should. She carries herself like a rare accord - layered, precise, untouchable. He burns too bright to be looked at directly. But something lingers. Not in words. Not in looks. In the silence between inhale and exhale - where the true fragrance reveals itself. And once it does, neither of them can go back to what came before. "The first breath may captivate, but it's the last note that reveals what's truly hidden beneath." *** Book 4 of the True Love series ***Complete
He sat down at a quiet cafe. Originally, he planned to go straight home, crack open a bottle of soju, and drown the rest of the day in silence. He wasn't sure what stopped him-maybe the weight in his chest or the sudden ache to not be alone-but instead, he found himself walking into this small corner cafe, the smell of roasted beans calming something in him. As he glanced around, his eyes landed on her. A woman sitting by the window, nursing a cup of coffee. Her eyes were puffy, as if she had just cried, and she absentmindedly wiped at her cheeks with her sleeve. There was something fragile about her, yet she looked like she was trying to hold herself together. Without thinking much, he picked up his coffee and changed seats-walking right to the table in front of her. She looked up, startled, her hand frozen mid-sip. Her sniffle echoed between them. "Hey..." he said gently, offering a small smile. "Nice to meet you. I'm Kim Seokjin." He gave her a slight bow, trying not to scare her off. Just something about her sadness felt familiar. Like maybe-just maybe-they were both running from something. Warning ..slow update because I have a life and a stupid brain
More detailsContent Guidelines