Fanfiction Collection
Fanfiction Collection
The Arrangement: Visitin YG
A/N: All comments are welcome even in inbox ^^ fair warning there will be swears in this fanfic (there will be a collection that will hold the chapters that aren't seen) . . Chapter 2: , Chapter 3: . Chapter 4: My brother would not shut up. He was working my nerve a bit as he bosed. He got to not only hangout with AOMG and Illionaire. He got to meet Hi-Lit members, and Bewhy, Flowsik and C-Jamm. Even got to meet Purplow's very own Honey-J. Seriously was about to punch him. He really did have a bad habit of rubbing it in my face that he got to do a lot of things I dream of doing. I was born first, but I never once rubbed that in his face. I always made sure he felt like he my equal. I glared at him to give him the signal he was pissing me off. Never worked though, cause he just brush it off and kept doing. He lucky, his godfather had sent a car for us. 'Cause if I was driving, I would of kicked him out the car by now. "Being the boy twin has some killa benefits." He fixed his shirt, as he grin ear to ear. "Okay, shut up, now please. You don't I and warning you. I am going to punch you in the face." Tai looked over at me finally, and noticed at last he was angering me. "No need to be so jealous. You'll have your turn, soon or later...mostly later." I cracked my neck on purpose, before punching him with all my might in the arm. "OW!" He shouted, getting the drivers attention, as he rubbed his arm. "I did warn you, be glad its not your face." I crossed my arms, as he pouted and glared at me. "You're such a bitch you know that." I got ready to hit him again, but this time he put of a defense. The car stopped though, before I could get him another time. "I swear sometimes..." I got out of the car, since one of the security members open the door for us. "Welcome Xin Qian and Tai-ssi. We were order to escort you up to the lounge." We nodded our heads before heading over to the elevator. We made ourselves at home, the moment we made it to the lounge. I sat on the arm of the lounge couch, as Tai lay down. "I love visiting Daebu, everything so nice." I watched him snuggle a pillow and get comfortable, as if he was about to take a nap. Yet, the second he heard a girl's giggle, is as sat up and adjusted to look cool. I just shook my head, and rubbed my temple. Apparently, the girls just so happen to be BlackPink, YG new girl group. They looked at us completely puzzled by our presents. "Is that my Bella?" I grinned the moment I heard the man's voice. I hadn't seen this man since fashion week in Italy. I turn around to see Kwon Jiyong peaking over at me. "Isabella!" God did I love when he said my real name. He used an Italian accent but still sounded like beautiful English. "You sir, are one very dangerous man, Kwon Jiyong oppa." I pointed at him, earning a chuckle. "And here I thought Daesung was the on that made you weak." His killer smiled got me very damn to too. I just stuck my tongue at him, before walking over to him. I basically didn't want to watch Tai charm the girls from BlackPink. I gave Jiyong a big hug, that he gladly return. "Where is unni? She already in the States?" He nodded his head, as he held my hand. "And in a couple of hours, the boys and I will be heading off the Taiwan soon, tonight." I whimpered and pouted at him, and just as I expected, he caught one. "Yah, you know I'm weak when my Bella gets cute and pouty." He tucked a stand of my hair behind my ear. "Well I just got here two days ago. Its not fair, I don't get to see my fashion God." He made the gesture that he wanted to touch my face, but held back. "God you're so good." I covered my mouth as I laughed. "Any thing for you Mr. J." I winked at him, as he realized what he reminded me of. "Oh you finally saw Suicide Squad? Does that mean you're gonna be my Harley Quinn now." He smiled so warmly at me as I simply nodded my head. "Ne Puddin," I blew him a butterfly kiss, as we joke around. "I'm gonna go get the guys, I want them to meet you. You stay here, and keep being my 'Bella', 'Kitten'." I purred for him, when he touched my face. Jiyong had a grin plaster along his lips, before going off. I sat down on the edge of the couch again, to see my brother had Kim Ji-soo from Black Pink in his arms. The others were just surrounded him, like he was a god. He had bragged about being YG's godson. I was hoping these girls were bright, and just doing this to keep him happy, so he couldn't say anything bad about them. I sighed heavily, as I noticed more people were joining us. I just started to swing my dangling leg, for entertainment. "Hi, I am Song Mino?" I looked up Winner's very own, Mi-No. He seriously could pass as Jiyong if he ever wanted to do so. I just smiled warmly at him, and shook the hand he offer me. "Xin Qian, nice to meet you." I reply back in Korean, since he addressed me in English. "That's a beautiful name, but is it you're legal name?" I just shook my head, as I noticed Jiyong oppa had return to the group of curious talent. "My birth name is Isabella, Xin Qian is the name my godfather gave me. Just like my baby brother. His godfather YG gave him his Mandarin name, Tai. Which lucky is a short version of his American name, Tyler." I waved to my twin brother, as he just waved his hand. "Isabella, are you a fan of Bigbang's?" I looked over at Youngbae, Jiyong best friend, as he addressed me in English. "Of course, I love you're group. Big supporter of all the artists here." I reply in Korean, while he clear his throat. "Oh, so who's you're favorite in BigBang than?" I looked over the crowd, and smiled when I noticed Daesung and Seungri were here. "Panda oppa, of course. I see so much of myself in him." I waved my hand towards, Seungri, whom was hiding behind his hyung. Seungri adjusted himself after hearing my answer to look cool. "Though I want to slap that ego in check for him." Everyone laughed, as Seungri pouted. "Sorry, but you make me want to kill you're ego every time you try to act cool. I like you when you're being your adorable goofy self." Seungri accepted the compliment, with a gentle smile. "Who's your second favorite?" Seungri asked, as his cocky side started to show up. "Of course Daesung, I love a funny guy that makes you feel so comfortable to be with them." Daesung came out of no where and sat beside her. "I'm all you're than." I kissed Daesung on the cheek, and watched his cheeks become flushed. He was stunned by my actions. "I might just take you up on that, Daesung oppa." He grinned as he held me close to him with one arm. I simply smiled and snuggled up closer to him. "At least its not Jiyong hyung." Seungri spoke, earning a punch from Jiyong. Everyone laughed at their Tom & Jerry performance. "Well I see you two have met the amazing talent from my company." I got up and bow to YG as my twin brother just gave him an arrogant smile. "Though you're daeja(godson) seems to be trying to make Black Pink into his group of girlfriends." I glared at my brother, as he just rolled his eyes, while smirking. "You're just hating, cause they like me not you." I pick up a small pillow and threw it at his head. "Ego checked, show some respect in front of your Daebu, mister." I smiled warmly at my brother, knowing he just being his usual playful self. "Yah" He looked at me and pouted annoyed. . . . . _____________________________________________________________________ . . . ❤BBMG❤: @BBxGD @MarrickeJ33 @LocoforJiyong @DayDaySMDC . BO$$E$ Squad: @MarrickeJ33 @amobigbang @KaeliShearer @DayDaySMDC @PriyaBala @BBxGD @VatcheeAfandi99 . 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My Dragon?
Hello Hello Hello... KPopBeat here with the continuation of the declared fanfic WWIII.... Now if you remember right a couple of days ago I was attacked by @Sailynn with her completely incorrect story Sweeter Than Suga Now I am not much of a fluff writer and those of you who have read my stories notice the pretty big fluff slack.... but since @Sailynn is a fluff writer... and she wants to challenge me... I decided to give my fluff writing skills a shot. Now.... as you have all noticed this is a story about G Dragon... now my dear @Sailynn is a huge BigBang fan... but she refuses to show love to poor Jiyong Oppa... so naturally. I decided to make her a nice little love story featuring the guy. I mean how can you hate GD!??!?!? *Clears throat* Anyways. This is just a sweet little number I came up with.. with my dear friend in mind. I hope you all enjoy it... *I personally hope i dont only get 10 likes next to her 135.... talk about a lost battle.......* But then again I am trying the fluff thing so only you all can help me get the upper hand! Well on with the story!! ENJOY!!! Awkward… That is the only word she could use to describe her current situation. Sailynn laughed nervously as he reached out his hand to accept hers. A quick glance at Jojo was all she needed to realize she would never live the moment down no matter what choice she made. With a pained smile she reached out and accepted his help to move to her feet. The redhead next to her chuckled darkly and pulled out her phone. ‘To take pictures for blackmail later no doubt.’ Sailynn wondered for the millionth time why she kept the evil woman around her. ‘That’s right, she pays half the rent’. She rolled her eyes and let Jiyong lead her to the dance floor. To say she was shocked when he had asked her instead of her fiery unfazed Eonnie would be an understatement, but that was how this week had been going. He paid her unneeded attention, he brought her gifts and he would talk Jojo into getting everyone together for a hangout. They had only been in Seoul a couple of months, but it had only taken Jojo one to weasel her way into the kpop scene. She liked to hang out with BigBang the most and though she claimed aloud that it was because they were all her age, Sailynn knew better. Sailynn was BigBang trash… there was no way around it. She would cry when she attended concerts or fan meets… She would hop around screaming like a fangirl when Jojo would surprise her with more merch. There was no doubt in her mind that Jojo just wanted to silently watch her squirm. “If you keep scowling like that people will think I am holding you hostage.” The soft voice in her ear brought her out of her thoughts, and her face flushed a vivid cherry color. “Sorry.” Was all she could manage. What else was there to say? ‘Hey I don't like you and your overly fashionista self’? Or ‘I don't like the added attention. Why do you keep bothering me’? Or better yet… ‘You and Jojo should go scam someone else… I would rather spend my time with Tabi Oppa….’ she chuckled softly to herself and became slightly aware of his tightening grip around her waist. “And what might I ask is so amusing?” Jiyong looked down at her curiously his lips curled into that smirk that made fangirls worldwide weak in the knees. Sailynn let out that smile Jojo so kindly liked to call the ‘stupid nervous smile that makes me look like a clown smile’. “Nothing.” she laughed. “Really?” Jiyong leaned down to whisper in her ear. “Because that face seems to tell a different story.” his breath tickled her ear and caused another nervous laugh to escape her lips. Sailynn pulled back on instinct only making Jiyong laugh and smile brightly at her. “Don’t worry, I won’t bite. Unless you want me too.” he winked at her and sailynn shuttered. If it wasn't for the million and one eyes on them she would have flirted more with the thought of kicking him in the shin. Jiyong spun her around letting her get a good look at the ever smirking Jojo swaying to the music and enjoying Sailynn’s pain. She would have to plot some way of getting her back for this… but now? Now she needed to figure out a way to escape without making the media go nuts over her rude gesture to the mega popular kpop idol. “Planning your escape?” Sailynn looked back at the amused Jiyong. “The fight or flight instinct is written all over your face.” “No it’s not…” Jiyong shook his head to stop her from going on. “No need to try and talk you way out of what I already saw.” Jiyong sighed. “Am I really that bad?” he raised an eyebrow at her curiously. “It’s not that you are bad.” Sailynn let her eyes fall down go their feet watching his move in confident steps. “I just don’t see you like that.” Jiyong laughed and nodded his head. “Any way I can change that?” Sailynn's head shot up at the question. “Why?” “No particular reason, I was just curious.” Jiyong spun her one last time as the song came to an end. His hands finally released her and they both bowed to each other. “sadly I have things to attend to. Enjoy the rest of the party, I look forward to our next date.” He flashed her a bright smile and turned to head over to a crowd of onlookers. “Ooo! Did I just hear something about a date?” Sailynn spun around to face the voice, only to be met by a ‘I caught you’ grin from her roommate. “Shut it Jojo, that is not what he said” With a huff and a roll of her eyes sailynn made her way back to the others at the table. ****** Jojo sat on the bed her legs crossed a chocolate bar hanging partially out of her mouth as she watched Sailynn pace around the room. “I mean, that was rude right?” She finished ranting throwing her hands in the air. “He never should have said that, and what did he mean by ‘Any way I can change that?’?” A soft muffled laugh could be heard through Jojo’s chocolate bar. “Did you just laugh?” Sailynn stomped over to the bed and let her face fall into a pout. Jojo shook her head and tried to quickly finish the candy in her mouth. “No…. I did… no such thing.” She held up her arms in an X pattern. “I was just thinking that it seemed like you cared an awful lot about him hitting on you.” Sailynn’s eyes grew round her jaw hanging open. “He was not hitting on me! And I am not over thinking what he said.” This time Jojo didn’t even try to hide her laugh. “Look, there are only two reasons a guy will ask a girl if there is any way he can change her seeing him as just a friend. One being he is lacking confidence and wonders if he has the ability to move up like that, this option next to never happens, or two he is interested in the girl and is flirting with her.” She paused a thoughtful look covering her face. “We know Jiyong isn’t exactly lacking in the confidence department, so I would say he was hitting on you.” She nodded her head a smirk breaking out as she admired her own deductive skills. “No. Just no.” Sailynn shook her head violently and threw herself down on the bed. “There is no way that Jiyong likes me. That isn’t even possible.” “Then are you saying he isn’t a confident being?” “No I am saying you just don’t know how to read guys.” Jojo threw her hand over her heart and looked at Sailynn in mock shock. “Oh how your words hurt little one.” “Good.” “So mean!” Jojo pushed at Sailynn’s arm. “I am the only Eonnie in all of Seoul that gets no respect from her little sister.” “Well maybe you should do something to deserve respect.” “Oooo don’t take your frustration over not being able to confess to Jiyong out on me!” Sailynn rolled over and glared and the smiling Jojo. “I do not love Jiyong. I have no reason to confess.” “Ah… but my love. There is a fine line between love and hate, and I am thinking you don’t hate Jiyong.” With a snort Sailynn rolled over and pulled the blanket over her head. “Yah! This is my bed! Go sleep in your own!” ***** The building was bustling and for the millionth time that morning Sailynn wondered how Jojo had not only talked her into coming with her to YG Entertainment, but also how she had even gotten access to the building. “Come on! They are waiting for us!” Jojo happily waited at the elevator for her to catch up. “What are we doing here?” Sailynn asked grumpily. She hadn’t been very excited to come see the guys after the conversation she had had with Jojo just a few days before. What if... In the off chance… Jojo was right and Jiyong liked her? She shook her head and laughed to herself. No, there was no way he would like her like that. She was more of a little sister… yea that was it. “The guys wanted us to come hang out today. They said they have something special for us.” Jojo beamed, enjoying the look of torment on Sailynn’s face. “Come on! Let’s hang out with them for a while and then I will treat you to lunch.” Sailynn looked at Jojo for a moment then nodded her head in agreement. “Fine, just an hour then you owe me lunch.” The girls stepped into the practice room and were immediately met with welcoming bows and smiles from the BigBang members. “About time you got here Noona!” Seungri ran up to greet Jojo. “Hyung has something special planned for today.” “Oh? What are we doing today Oppa?” Jojo asked Taeyang curiously. “Singing of course.” Taeyang continued to explain their plans as he, Seungri, Daesung, and TOP all pushed Jojo towards the door headed for the recording booth. Sailynn stood in amazement. She had not only completely ignored when she entered the room, but now she had been forgotten. She huffed angrily and decided to follow them and give them a piece of her mind when she felt a tap on her shoulder. A squeak rang out in the room as she spun around only to be met with the amused gaze of Jiyong. “Where are you going?” “To figure out where my eonnie escaped to.” Jiyong laughed. “Well before you head off to meet up with them in the recording studio would you mind listening to something for me? I need an opinion.” Sailynn hesitated for a moment before deciding it was stupid to worry about fake facts Jojo had created. “Sure. What is it?” “A new song I'm working on.” Jiyong lead sailynn back to the computer and motioned for her to have a seat in the chair next to his. She tentatively took the headphone from him and placed them over her ears. A moment later music started playing. A soft ballad filled her ears and Sailynn was taken back. Usually Jiyong liked more hard hitting tracks but the melody was sweet and soothing. She smiled to herself as she listened all the way through. She couldn’t help but be curious what kind of lyrics would be added to the song. As the song ended she looked up to find Jiyong watching her reaction curiously. “I like it.” She stated simply. “What so the song going to be about?” “You.” Sailynn stared at him her heart betraying her as it started to beat quickly. She knew her face was probably red again and she turned to look away from him. “Are you still going to deny me?” She was at a loss for words. How do you respond to that? He had written a song for her… and even though she wanted to deny it her heart was screaming loid and clear the emotions she kept locked away. “Maybe.” Jiyong smiled softly and moved in closer to her. “Maybe? That doesn’t sound like a no to me. So I still have hope?” Sailynn rubbed her sweaty palms on her jeans and licked her lips. Could she still deny him? Was Jojo right when she said there was a fine line between love and hate? Did she hate him? She looked back up just as his lips moved to find hers. The kiss was soft despite how frantic her mind had turned, but despite the little voice in her mind telling her to pull away, she kissed him back. His hands reached out to pull her closer and she swore he would be able to feel her heart trying to beat right out of her chest. She wanted to run but her body seemed to be melted into the chair and even thinking had become difficult. Her traitorous arms reached out to wrap around his neck and he responded by tugging her closer. “Well isn’t this the most cringe worthy sight I have seen tonight?” Sailynn jumped back causing the chair she was in to roll backwards a bit. “It’s sweet.” a male’s voice responded. “cheese is not sweet.” sailynn looked up through her hair she had decided to use as a shield at the smug faced Jojo and starry eyed Daesung. “But cheese is her thing.” Jojo laughed and nodded her head before grabbing Daesung and turning to head back out the door. “Excuse our intrusion. As you were.” she winked at sailynn as she exited the room. Jiyong let out a long laugh. “Well guess we were busted.” he turned his million-dollar smile towards Sailynn and reached out to pull her closer. She blushed vibrantly and bit her lip. Letting him lead her into another sweet kiss. Maybe there is a fine line between love and hate. Maybe sometimes the wires get crossed and you just end up confused. She didn’t really know... But what she did know was that she was willing to find out if he was. Well? What did you think? Should I give up on fluff and just kill her with emotions next time? @Sailynn ... the ball is now in your court missy. I'm curious to see what you will come up with next time. I have already started to think about my counter attack if you come at me again... be prepared missy... Anyways.... Thank you for taking the time to read my story and I hope you enjoyed it! Until Next Time Loverlys!!!! 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Official (Namjoon Short)
You sat on the plush couch in your living room, a metal spoon hanging from your mouth while the tub of ice cream sat melting in your lap. The TV once again showed the pictures of the most resent accused celebrity couples and you snorted moving for another bite of the almost liquefied treat. ‘Same story different day,’ you thought as you yet again let the spoon just rest in your mouth. You reached for the remote deciding you were done with the most recent celebrity gossip when you heard it. The only reason you ever watched these types of shows. It was his name. You quickly sat up setting the melted mess on the table in front of you. “Rap Monster was seen yet again with another woman in downtown Seoul today.” The words rang in your ears and you pulled the spoon out of your mouth angrily. “That makes three this month yes?” “Yes that is a grand total of three new girls seen on dates with the BTS leader.” Your face turned into a scowl and you quickly searched for your cellphone. Almost as if sensing your anger and growing irritation your phone beeped from within the couch cushions. You dug it out and hurriedly unlocked the screen, your lip twitching as you looked at his face staring back at you. You needed to remember to change that picture before you took your anger out on your phone one day. The text message opened and you almost laughed hysterically. ‘It’s not what it looks like’ That was all it said. You rolled your eyes and tried to decide on your response. This was the third time just this month, and every time like the millions before, he would only write ‘it’s not what it looks like’. Couldn’t he at least be more original in his lies? The first time around you believed him. The tabloids loved to put any celebrity into any kind of gossipy position, but as the months went on and you had lost count of the many girls he was seen with, you were starting to think you were the only one looking like a fool here. ‘Oh? And what is it this time?’ You responded back as you dropped your phone on the couch and moved to put the once ice cream back into the freezer to solidify once more. As the metal spoon landed noisily in the sink you heard your phone beep again. With an exasperated sigh you walked back over and picked up your phone. ‘She is a new trainee and they wanted me to show her around.’ This time you did laugh. He had used this excuse before, only a few weeks ago if you remembered correctly. You walked into your room gnawing on your bottom lip as you contemplated your next course of action. Should you respond in the same way you had those few weeks ago or should you just stop? You pulled the fresh shirt over your head and hopped into your favorite pair of skinny jeans. The black ballet flats hugged your feet tightly and you fixed your hair into a stylish messy bun. It was always like this. He would try to explain, or give some lame excuse that you didn’t actually believe, and then he would say he wanted to see you. You had been through the ordeal so many times you had the timing down like clockwork. Your phone beeped again and you smirked. ‘Right on time.’ You thought as you walked to pick it up off of your bed. ‘Babe it’s nothing you need to worry about. You know you are the only girl for me.’ This caused another snort to sound from your nose. Yes the only girl for him, yet he still refused to actually make you his girl. You were more or less the friend with benefits. He said he loved you and that you were the only one but even between the two of you, and the whole world, you were just friends. Only the backup dancer that the uncoordinated leader of BTS had seemed to take a liking to. Your phone buzzed again and you didn’t even look down at it before grabbing your bag. ‘Meet me in the practice room so we can talk this out, ok?’ ***** Your phone laid in your discarded purse in the corner of the room. The bright lights lit up your figure as you practiced the choreography for the next big show… yet again. This was your fifth time through the song and Namjoon still had yet to arrive. You heard your phone beep but decided you would not even check it. You couldn’t remember when things had gotten so far off track. When you had started dating Namjoon, everything was perfect. He would sneak out with you at night and you would run around Seoul like you were still high school kids escaping from your home of rules and regulations. You would meet up throughout the week just to hang out and watch movies or go to the arcade, but that had changed, and quickly you might add. One day you were playing and hanging out like always, and then the next thing you know you hadn’t heard from him in a week and there were rumors of him dating other girls. ‘I shouldn’t be too surprised I guess.’ You thought as you collapsed onto the cool floor. Though you would spend a lot of time with him, you never actually remember making the relationship official. Maybe he was just keeping you around for a rainy day when those little star struck fan girls that hung on his every word would bore him. Your phone beeped again and you laid down on your back. The wood floor was cool on your warm skin and made the spots of sweat on your neck feel like frozen torture devices. You shivered and closed your eyes. It wasn’t long until you heard the door to the practice room fly open angrily. “Ya! Why wouldn’t you respond to me?” Namjoon spat out angrily. “Well hello to you too.” You said sarcastically as you sat up to look at him. “Don’t hello to you too me. Why were you ignoring me?” You sighed as you stood up brushing your hands off on your pants. You pointed your first finger up and started to count off the many different responses he had that never changed. “Because they are always the same Namjoon. Your messages never say anything different. ‘I’m sorry’ ‘I’m running late but I’ll be there soon’ ‘please wait for me’ ‘I’m sorry this happened again.’” You cocked your head to the side and looked at him expectantly. “How am I supposed to have any kind of different reaction if you never give me anything new to work with?” His lips pursed together and you watched his dimples form under his glaring gaze. He was still dressed in the same clothes from the pictures on the TV and you guessed he had just come from seeing that girl. “Don’t give me that look Namjoon. You are the one who brings this upon yourself.” You shrug and move to slip your ballet flats back onto your feet. That gaze never once left you as you moved across the room to grab your things. There was no need to stay any longer and you just wanted to go home and fume alone. Your hand reached for your bag but it was pulled in the opposite direction and you were slammed against the mirrored wall next to you. Namjoon’s breath was hot against your cheeks and you looked up at him trying to muster your best glare. “Where are you going?” He asked, a bit of malice in his voice. You attempted to shrug him off but it didn’t work. “I am going home.” “No we are going to talk about this.” You scoffed and looked at him amused. “What is there to talk about?” You shook your head and bit the inside of your cheek for a moment before continuing. “You and I are not an item.” You pushed back at him but still to no avail. “You are always going out with all of these girls and we don’t even hang out much anymore. Hell I only ever see you at practice anymore.” You weren’t sure what you had said but his lips turned into a smirk and that damn dimple that always caught you off guard shined through. He moved closer pressing himself against you and breathed into your ear. “Oh? Do I sense a bit of jealousy?” He chuckled softly and ran his hands through your hair. “You know you shouldn’t be jealous of those little girls.” Your breath hitched and you bit your lip feebly pushing at his chest. He was at it again and you were determined to not end this the way it always did. Goosebumps trailed up your arms as his lips started to leave a trail of soft kisses from your collar bone to your jaw. His one hand snaked down and wrapped around your waist as his lips crashed with yours. The heated kiss sent shockwaves down your spine and you knew you could turn into putty at any moment. Absentmindedly your arms reached up and wrapped around his neck your fingers moving to get tangled into his blonde hair. He only smirked into the kiss and pushed your body into the glass again his hips rocking slightly against yours. You knew what was happening. The same thing that always happened when you would meet in the practice room after another rumor surfaced, but that didn’t stop your mind from going fuzzy and the thought of ripping his shirt off taking up most of the space in your brain. You were losing this battle and you knew nothing would ever change. That’s when it hit you. This time you smirked and forcefully pushed him down onto the floor straddling him. You kissed him roughly letting your hips move just a little until a soft moan escaped his lips. Pulling back slightly you whispered into his ear. “You want me baby?” He looked up at you with hungry eyes and bit his lip before replying with a raspy yes. This time you smirked and jumped off of him swaying your hips as you walked over to grab your bag. As you looked back at him you couldn’t help but smirk. The look of utter confusion and yearning painted an amusing picture for you and you shrugged. “You should have thought about that when you refused to make me official and played with all those little girls.” you smiled slyly and turned to saunter out of the room, leaving a boggled Namjoon laying on the practice room floor. Wasn't much in the mood to update Diamonds tonight but thought I would at least give you guys a little something that I had cooked up a while ago. Hope you enjoy it! As always thank you for reading an let me know if you would like to be added or removed from the tag list Tagging The Loverlys: @drummergirl691 @dchapple45 @CynthiaBurg @ninjamidori @tinathellama @Zephoria @BlackJackXXX @staceyholley @Jinnyrod3 @kiinLyr @amberg171997 @AmberFranco @HeichousRegalia @faith92 @FalseLove @SugaMint @AyameTenchu @Orihemay