I Need You Bts の小説・ストーリー

I know I'd go back to you I wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to When I'm lying close to someone else You're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it If I could do it all again I know I'd go back to you I'd go back to you I'll go back to you I know I'd go back to you (I'd go back to you, I'd go back to you) I know I'd go back to you (Go back to you, go back to you) (Go back to you, go back to you) (Go back to you, go back to you) ❤️ ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ ❤️ VANESSA' POV❤️ Right now he's standing in front of me which no love in his eyes. .

Alex stared at her phone in disbelief. How the hell did he figure out her username? She never used her full name on her socials. She opened the text and sent him her phone number. Alex preferred phone calls over texts because she never responded to people. Less than a minute later her phone rang. "How did you find me?" Alex giggled. "I found the guy your friend was making out with, he gave me her username so I went onto her account and found you. I really missed you and wanted to hear your voice again"

I don't know if I'll be able to take it or if it will fit. "You just need to moan my name. But in a quiet way."

A FEW DAYS LATER “……..You've shown me I have reasons I should love myself (Oh-oh-oh) I'll answer with my breath, my path The me of yesterday The me of today The me of tomorrow (I'm learning how to love myself) With no exceptions, it's all me…..” As a major BTS fan, Avita is constantly singing or humming one of their songs. Naomi, who was standing very next to Avita, couldn't help but wonder what tune Avita was singing. After all, she couldn't even hear the words correctly.

He paused dramatically, as if waiting for me to press play. “Do you need a dollar to open your mouth again?” “Don’t be shocked, and scream, because I’m not going to—“ “Spit it out already Lucas I’m losing my patience here!” “Well, BTS just confirmed that they’ll be—“ “BTS? Like the seven normal boys from Korea BTS? You mean BangTan boys? That BTS?” I screamed on top of my lungs, ignoring the dissatisfied look Douglas had on his face. “With this reaction, I don’t think they’ll be attending the party anymore.”

Tyler looked around and said, "Dude, I need to hit the bathroom. Just wait here. Text me if anything happens." Every time we went out, he was either in the bathroom or looking for one. I was used to it by now.

Karma is a damn fucking bitch! I want you! I need you in my life! I miss you so much! I love you, Anita! I want to see my babies! Anita! Please come back to me! I'm begging you! Please! Please come back to me! I'm incomplete without you baby! I need you so much, Anita! I need you!

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Niga byeonhan geonji (niga byeonhan geonji) (Is it you who changed (Is it you who changed)) Animyeon naega byeonhan geonji (animyeon naega byeonhan geonji) (Or is it me (Or is it me)) I sungan heureuneun siganjocha miwo (I hate this moment, this time flowing by) Uriga byeonhan geoji mwo (We are changed you know) Moduga geureon geoji mwo (Just like everyone you know)

Alex Kim… stop this… I feel so sorry about you. A/N: Sorry for the grammatical error and all. I am writing this in a faster mode because I will watch a sowozo of BTS! HAPPY 8TH ANNIVERSARY BANGTAN BOYS! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH AND TO ALL ARMYS OUT THERE! LET’S WATCH THE CONCERT!

And that terrified me. My mind raced, searching for something—anything—I could do. I needed to talk to someone. I needed to feel grounded, to remind myself that I wasn’t alone in this. My fingers trembled as I reached for my phone, my gut twisting as I dialed the only person who could help me right now. Diva. It rang. And rang. And rang. No answer. "Damn it," I muttered, pressing the phone harder against my ear, as if that would somehow change the outcome.