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Everyone was enjoying the nighttime fire. Making s'mores and eating toasted marshmallows. Smiles everywhere. Now that Marissa was gone. Namjoon sat next to his childhood friend and crush. He felt bad, to be honest. He felt like he abandoned (Name), yet he also felt like she closed herself off from him today. He wanted to know why, but something in him said not to. He cast his beautiful brown hues down to her satisfied expression as she ate the s'more she made. His heart beat quickened a bit. Her eyes caught his stare and she blushed and smiled up at him. "You okay oppa?" She asked. "Y-Yeah." He mumbled in reply and glanced back at the firep

He turned his attention to you. "Don't feel pressured to answer me now." He smiled his adorable smile. "I just want you to know how I feel about you." He finished and quickly pecked her cheek. (Name) smiled sweetly. "That's really sweet of you TaeTae." Hands still intertwined, she pulled him along with her to the others. Jin waving as the two continued to make their way over. Jimin grinned when the two joined them. "Awe, did someone get a girlfriend?" The short male joked. "Jiminie! That's not funny!" (Name) pouted and playfully punched his arm. "Well, now that were all here (Name) wanted to go on the ferris wheel with us." Namjoon smiled

The two headed back to their shared room and Namjoon pulled out the card key. The model stared at the taller male's hand blushing. Her hand slowly reaching for his. Before she could actually grasp it in her own, the leader of BTS turns towards their room and smiles at her. (Name) quickly retracts her hand and nervously smiles back. "Let's go get changed." She nods her head, "Okay oppa." He opened the door and let them in. While they were getting their change of clothes, someone knocked on their door. "Open up hyung!" The voices of the maknae line shouted, while banging on the door. Both idols looked at each other with a questioning look. "

"Oppa, promise me... We'll always be together." The young girl looked up at the taller, and older male. He looked down at her shining (e/c) hues. A small smile graced his adorable features. Just enough to show off his cute dimples. "Of course," his hand reached for hers, "I promise, (Name)." He leaned down and kissed her cheek, before watching the sun set on her roof. ~~~~~ *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* An arm reached up from under a thick blanket, a groan echoed in the small room. The slender hand slammed down on the on-going alarm. An young woman rose slowly. Stretching her arms up into the air. A satisfied sigh left her lips. "... It's that sam

        “It looks like someone's finally waking up from their little nap. It's about time.” As your eyes began to flutter open, and the haziness of sleep left you, you felt someone gently brush your hair away from your face. “How do you feel?” “Horrible. Why do I feel like I got hit with a boulder, and more than once?” Groaning weakly, you forced your eyes to open. The first thing you saw, was Sai sitting beside you with a smile resting on his face. Immediately after that, you realized where you were. “Why am I in the infirmary? What happened?” Though his smile didn't fade at all, you couldn't

       A loud sigh escaped your throat as you walked back from the training ground. It was dull, dreary and cold out this evening, all things that added to your current displeasure. Your body was tired and sore from a long day of training and your shaking legs were more than ready to give out. As much as you wanted to go home, shower and fall into your bed, the loud rumbling of your stomach prevented you from doing so. Too tired to make even a simple sandwich for yourself, you slowly walked over to Ichiraku Ramen sat down on one of the bar stools and slumped over the counter. “I don't know why I do this to myself. I'm going to be sore f

         “Hmm, this one doesn't look too bad on me at all. I don't know when I'd ever get a chance to wear it, but it would be nice to have.” You looked into the mirror once again and scrutinized what you saw in the reflection. After trying on at least a dozen different outfits, this was the first one you actually liked. Seeing as you were usually busy with missions, training and other important duties, it wasn't very often at all that you had the time to do something you enjoyed. With an entire day with nothing to do, you had decided you would try your hand at shopping, only to find that it was actually much more difficult and st

         You walk up to the center of the room and stand next to Jiraiya. You place your hand inside the large bucket. After a few seconds of feeling around you lift a paintbrush from the bucket. You were pretty sure you knew who it belonged to, but just to be sure you asked. “Sai, is this your item?” “Yes, it is.” Sai was smiling, but making no attempt to move from the couch. “So, what does that mean exactly?” “Sai, you didn't listen to what I said before did you?” Jiraiya sighed. “You're going to take the pretty lady into the closet and try to woo her.” He placed a hand on Sai's