Let Go Bts Novels & Stories

“Are you sure this is gonna work?” Yenn arched his brow while holding the plastic wrapper in front of Jiwoon. He really want to test things out and determine to find the reason of his current dilemma. He needs to find the exact point of his sudden change of feelings over Jiwoon. He must be bewitched by this guy, if not he won’t be suffering with his feelings like this. Right now, they’re testing a kiss and skinship with each other. Ahem, he was really cringed out by this but it was the only way he could confirm his demise too so they’re both in this kind of cranky situation. “Yeah, It should be. Byul suggested we used some kind of blocker so this is what I could come up with”

She heard one of the girls beside her whisper dreamily, cupping her palms and batting her eyelashes stylishly. "Beta?" Ayra raised a brow, her gaze now falling on Devin. "Since when did he become someone important?" She tilted her hip and folded her hands, watching his every move. He stood tall with broad shoulders, his black hair slightly messy as usual. His blue eyes grazed the room, like a predator looking for prey. His gaze eventually landed on Ayra but she looked away in a flash. She didn't want to be caught staring. "Good morning and welcome to today's training. We're starting with 40 pushups. Get to work." He ordered and almost everybody groaned.

“We can talk about the rest later.” “The rest?” I echoed. “There’s more,” he said lightly. “And you’re not ready for it.” My heart skipped. “What does that mean?” He shook his head. “Later.” I wanted to push. But I didn’t. Not now. "So what happens now?" I asked him. “We can either go down stares to face all those people in the reception hall … or we can sneak out and go back to my penthouse.” Hayes answered. Without hesitation I answered. “Penthouse.”

Kola said to me as he walked in another direction leaving the stunned crowd. He turned to me and gave me his phone to hold while he brought out his wallet to pay. I glanced at the phone. Samsung. I couldn't decipher the model right away though. Somehow my hands pressed the power button and right there, the lock wall paper stared at me. It was the picture of my favorite kpop artists, BTS. I turned to him, my eyes sparkling "You know BTS?" I asked. "You are an Army? Who's your bias? Since when have you being an army? Are you an official fandom? " I asked excited.

Bradley looked forward to going, as hearing about the lives of everyone was rather encouraging for his own life. Bo’s phone buzzed, and his hands halted on the piano keys, the sound jarring and much louder than he meant for it to be. Unknown: is this Bo? Five Fourty Three a.m. Unknown: its Oscar-Michael Torres Five Fourty Three a.m. Bradley smiled, getting much too excited about the text for someone who wasn’t sure about the original meet that they had had. Bo: It is. Five Fourty Four a.m. Bo: What the hell are you

” Karlisle yelled as he slammed harder and tried to hit Steffan's sweet spot with his frenzied thrusts. ''R-right there! Fuck me oh my God!!'' Karlisle unleashed his wild side as he rocked Steffan's body. '' Fuck, so good! Shit! Holy shit!'' Karlisle is going crazy. ''Come for me, baby! Oh my God! My little slut, come for me...'' ''Ah – Fuck! Daddy!'' Steffan arched his back violently as he screwed his eyes shut while cumming harshly, squeezing his hole tight.

: Swipe nohchyeo beorilkkabwa (Don't easily miss the chance because of fearness) Gueman nohchyeo beorilkkabwa (If you stop, you will miss the chance) Geokjeongmalgo mid-eobwayo (Just trust me, don't worry) Naui kkum-eur ithjimayo (Don't lose my dream) Oh~~ Sykes & Laron: Geokjeongmalgo mid-eobwayo (Just trust me, don't worry)

The next morning, Sean canceled all his meetings just to cheer me up. When we pulled up to the city’s most famous rooftop couples’ restaurant, I saw a heart-shaped display made entirely of fresh flowers. I’d tried to book this place so many times before, but Sean had always been too busy with work to come. This time, to win me over, he booked the entire place for us. However, it felt like biting into candy that had long since gone stale—sweet in theory, bitter in reality.

After staying behind for a few minutes more and realizing the fact that the competition had already gone a long way before I had gotten to it, which made it really hard to grasp and understand, I changed the channel and headed back to the channel showing music videos. A video was showing a bunch of boys singing in a language that wasn’t English. I didn’t mind the fact that it wasn’t in English because the song was still sounding so good. The name ‘BTS’ showed up at the end of the video as the boy band’s name and I promised myself I was going to look them up tonight before going to bed.

“You look so pale, Bara. I won't ask you to wrestle, you know?” I laughed awkwardly. It is too early to think that this young man is not dangerous. He just doesn't know my status. The young man offered his hand to me. “Justin. I'm from the Black Wolf Pack.” My heart fluttered when I welcomed the steady handshake. I tried to win the heart and imagine Min Yoongi's face as hard as I could. As soon as the image of one BTS member appeared, immediately the image of the NCT members bothered me. My idols make me short of breath sometimes.