I promised I wouldn't do anything anymore, but drunk Yoongi in silk robes is invading my mind. I don't know where it came from.

As he sits there on the porch, memories consuming him, Namjoon feels small arms wrap around him, and they almost feel like his arms, and then a soft, deep voice whispering in his ear that everything will be alright.

Namjoon is easy to bruise, but Yoongi won't allow it to happen. 

“Um?”. “Don’t.. hang up yet..”.

In which Namjoon found Yoongi's most honest writing about his past life and brittle self. “I’m perfectly fine right now. Except I’m hungry and I'm too lazy to stand up from my seat.”

Once upon a time...

Just cuddling, lots of laughing, and Yoongi sleep talking. It's cute, I promise!

“Yoongi sunbae-nim, please go out with me”.

Namjoon probably won’t be sleeping tonight.

Even Namjoon said, he came after Hoseok. Guess, he was the only number two guy in this group then.

"Today is really hot, right?".

“Your heart matters”.

“It has to be fast like this to make it feels special”. 

Can someone be his fortress instead?

“Hello! You’re Jeon Jungkook right? I’m Seokjin, I’m an angel from heaven and I just happened to fall from it because my friend Hoesok being stupid. From now on, I’ll live with you!” the man blabbered happily. Jungkook’s brows furrowed and he slammed the door right in front of Jin's face.

A boy, significantly shorter than Namjoon and wrapped up tightly in a grey scarf, moves out of the crowd, and he looks so cold and Namjoon moves without thinking, leaping out of his chair and pushing through the crowd because the boy is already leaving and holy that boy might be the owner of the name that’s been on his wrist for the past two years.

today had been a good. a fantastic day for namjoon even. but then he got a phone call from yoongi which turned his day upside down. he looks at his anatolian who lazes on the floor next to him totally content. on the other hand namjoon is on the verge of a mental breakdo

Holy , this loser loved this kind of lose so much. 

"rapmon!" namjoon yells as he chases his anatolian shepherd around. the massive shepherd refuses to stop and instead darts around the other frantic owners and dogs (owners and dogs made frantic because of rapmon) who move to the sides as the dog wreaks chaos. "rap monster!" 

Do you ever imagine how it will be if we get a chance to meet in a different way?   No, I don’t want to.

“It’s not the first time pretending, I’ll be intimate with it”. -SUGA of BTS       With that small body, I once believed you probably will broke and give up, someday.

Sequel to Fall, Everything. Instead of a single sequel it appears my muse wants several so I'll be writing a few additional scenes to show what life was like after chapter 7. This is the first. As usual, also on Ao3.

The six seniors are a little too obsessed with the freshman Min Yoongi.

Namjoon sighed as he started another new day with his new brand coffee shop. 

"I cannot put in words how much I love you, so let me use music instead."

In the end, we can’t make it

"Min Yoongi never professed to be anything less than the -talking, weed smoking, rule breaking, occasionally-an- eighteen year old he was.

"A character is falling behind in class and they’re sent to someone unexpected for help."

Namjoon, I think we are getting further ?   Namjoon we should hang out together more ?   Namjoon, it feels kind of lonely without—   No way in the hell. 

  There’s only Namjoon, him and their poodle, Cookie Dough, in their small apartment but it’s everything Yoongi could ever ask for.   Title: Warmth Description: There’s only Namjoon, him and their poodle, Cookie Dough, in their small apartment and it's everything Yoongi could ever ask for.

thought that when he turned his head he will find him