Sugamonster (97 sugamonster stories)
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"Hey there, moon. I have a request, a prayer if you might say. Please guide her, and she will be a companion to you as she was a companion to me." This is a story of a novelist with an uncertain future, and doctor searching for love's elusive grasp.
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Yoongi is a lifeguard. V has orange hair. And Namjoon has bad timing.
“Oh, hyung, do you realize it? You don’t bite your fingernails anymore” Jimin asked with a happy tone. “You did it!” Taehyung clapped his hands with a wide smile on his face. “Waaaah” Jungkook said with his usual very bright smile. “Congratulation, hyung!” Hoseok said. “How did you stop it?” Jin asked.
“I was looking for you…” Yoongi whispered.
“It’s 03.46 AM” Namjoon said after he peeked the clock on the monitor. “Maybe your swag soul had fainted” Namjoon said and now he could see a pout on Yoongi pitiful tired disapproval face. “Maybe he needs sleep?”. “What the heck with swag soul…” Yoongi murmured and grabbed the mouse again, but only staring blankly to the monitor.
Namjoon was in doubts. Well, Yoongi too.
Namjoon got a headache, and Yoongi slept next to him.
Its 6pm in Seoul and everybody suffers from heat wave.
Namjoon loved Hiphop like it was half of his soul, and so, Yoongi’s voice was the hip hop for his ears.
Yoongi was sleepy, but he was a swag and Namjoon would prove him wrong.
Yoongi was fragile XDDDDD
Namjoon is starving. Yoongi is a Pizza Hut delivery guy. And Jin knows dirty jokes.
In which Namjoon ignores the obvious and Yoongi plays along