The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs of flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals. It can be cured without side effects only when the feelings are returned. Seokjin starts coughing up crimson-red rose petals.

Namjoon might be able to physically dominate Seokjin, but he can never seem to get Jin as beautifully pliant and submissive as Yoongi can.

And that’s how a picture of Seokjin, stomach down on the couch with his face flushed a bright red and his hair mussed, makes it to Twitter.

Park Jimin never knew writing parking tickets would be so dangerous. Especially when your gorgeous supervisor is in a love triangle of sorts with a mint haired arsonist crime syndicate and a jailbait drug den lord.

Taehyung is a grim reaper sent to collect 6 doomed souls. Except he falls in love with one of them.

Taehyung looks at his Daddy Seokjin, lips turned upward but his eyes look like tears are going to fall out of them. Then he turns his head and looks up at his Papa Yoongi, wearing a gentle smile on his face that doesn’t quite reach his eyes. Finally Taehyung stops the swing by grinding his feet on the gravel. He reaches for Seokjin’s hands.

“Okay, Papa. Okay, Daddy.”

That day Taehyung learns the meaning of the word divorce.

Namjoon thinks that maybe, being a poet means you know heartbreak when you see it. Because right now when his eyes flicker at the way Seokjin smiles at Yoongi, he can feel his chest being cut open and words start bleeding out of his body.

Min Yoongi has a habit of stumbling onto private situations...

Granted, most of them aren't usually this hot.

Apparently, a long time ago, Seokjin promised Jungkook they'd do things once Jungkook was an adult. All fine and good, except Seokjin's dating Jimin.

Jungkook doesn't see a problem. Jimin's okay with it. Seokjin wants to not cook for either one for a month.

“Do you trust me?” Namjoon pulled back and stared down at the older man, gaze serious.

“O-Of course I do.”

“I invited Jungkook. For tonight.”

“You want to have sex with Jungkook?”

“No, I want him to have sex with you.”

In which Yoongi falls in love with Seokjin, in the world where a red string determines your soulmate.

- pity because these two strings aren't connected.

“You should do something about your crush,” Jeongguk said, he looked down at the ground, avoiding Yoonji’s eyes. He was hiding something and she knew it, they might be only knew each other for a month, but Jeongguk couldn’t lie to her if he wanted to.

“What do you mean?” Yoonji asked him suspiciously, she didn’t have a good feeling about this.

“I want to ask her out,” Jeongguk blurted before he could stop himself. “If you don’t mind!” he quickly added.

“So a little birdie told me that Jin-hyung is going to have a kiss scene in the new MV,” Taehyung sings, rocking back and forth on his toes in glee, “and I’m going to be his co-star!”

Jungkook spits out his cereal. Yoongi breaks the chopsticks in his grip. Taehyung makes kissy lips at Seokjin’s face, and Seokjin reminds himself that Taehyung is never to be trusted ever again.

“What.”

There were two realms, one golden and one gray. Day and night. Bright and dark. Quiet and loud.

It's almost ironic that it's the gray darkness of the nighttime that rings with music.

Seokjin hears the music. No one else seems to.

feb 4 2018 ∞
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