Novel & Cerita Min Yoongi Fanfiction

Of course, Jungkook isn't a pervert. Taehyung rubbed his temples and headed to the bathroom. He gets frustrated sometimes with work and his long-distance relationship with his girlfriend. He picked up some tissues and stuffed them into his pockets. Taehyung met Yoongi in the bathroom and ignored him as usual. Yoongi was the single weirdest person in the office after Jin of course and Taehyung didn't want to be caught associating with him. Yoongi leaned into the stall glaring at the man before him and warning him to keep quiet. The man nodded and placed one long finger across his lips imitating Yoongi's action.

I looked at Zayren again, silently begging him to wake up, to prove her wrong, to tell me that this was all some horrible misunderstanding. But he didn’t move. And something inside me shattered. A choked sob escaped my lips as my knees threatened to give out beneath me. This isn’t real. This can’t be real. Jiyeon’s smirk widened as she watched me crumble. She took slow, deliberate steps toward me, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. “You look like you’re about to collapse, Sarang. Do you need Minjae to carry you out?” She sneered. “Oh wait, that’s right. He always picks up the broken pieces of your pathetic little heart, doesn’t he?”

’ Jiwoon grit his teeth, face already clouded with frustration. “Well, if you don’t mind excuse me” Yenn tiptoed levelling his face with Jiwoon. “E.D hyung!” he whispered at Jiwoon’s ear then he walked pass him. Yenn hit the final straw, his eyes flamed with desire as the intense heat brushed through his ears sending shivers to his spine.

My muscles ache, my body writhes; only because even when you're away, you're close enough. - Young Jae had just finished his food when his phone's screen lit up and the music toned down slightly telling him that he just got a notification. He grabbed it only to find someone had followed his personal Twitter account. He frowned opening the notification since he never really used that account, he just used the NSFW one. 'Jaeminmin followed you!" Yoongi chuckled at the username before clicking the profile to find food brands in the following list. "What a weirdo", he mumbled in amusement but followed them back anyway. It wasn't like he cared who he followed or whatever.

"Fine. I admit that I can go overboard some times." "None of us really get angry fast though. That's a good thing." I thought out loud. "Imagine Jaehyeon Hyung being easily angered. I would have left S.T.A.Y long ago." Mingyu stated. "That's not a nice thing to say…" Jaehyeon pouted. "But it isn't like that so it's okay." Mingyu smiled at him. "And we know the easiest way to make you sweet again- put Jeongwoo Hyung with you in front of a camera."

Feelings were always such a burden to bear, and Cho-ae didn't know what she expected to gain by falling for someone who could only ever see her as a friend. "I'm sorry. This is all so silly." She laughed at herself, her thumb wiping at her face as soon as she pulled away from the hug, but Hana pouted at her. "You're going to think it's stupid." "What's stupid! You're stupid for thinking that! C'mon now, tell." The smaller girl put her hand on her hip and glared at Cho-ae, who chuckled at her sass. "I...Well, Young-mi likes someone from the Engineering department." Her hand rubbed at her nape and she refused to meet Hana's eye, who didn't say anything for a few seconds.

She answered back with her normal voice, “I’m sorry, I just can’t handle the fact that my best friend went on a date with a CEO. Minju would do anything to be in your place.” “Stop putting a meaning behind everything that’s related to Mr. Nam and me. There’s nothing, really,” I whined. “Miss Ryuk?” I turned my head and saw that Hyeorae called for me. Behind him was Mr. Nam, currently on the phone. “I have to go. I’ll call you later,” I said to Soyoung as I walked towards Hyeorae. “Spill all the juicy details tonight,” she giggled. “Tss,” I sighed, rolling my eyes before I ended the call. Once I got to Hyeorae, I asked, “What’s happened?”

, I tried my best to defend myself. I did promise that I'll be doing the project alone but I really don't remember promising anything else. "For the voice recording, don't worry. It wouldn't even take me a day to bring you the voice recording, After all who do you think I am. The heir of the Gwan Institutes of Research, Ryung Gwan. So, Seo-yeon, does that mean from now on you'll do whatever I tell you to?", I gulped with eyes wide as he approached me with a devilish smirk forming on his face.

The tables were turned for now. … “Youngie.” fifteen-years-old Bo-Mi sat beside Se-Young, fluttering her lashes repeatedly. Se-Young smiled, turning herself towards her. “Yes.” “Umm, you know I let Donggie marry you because you are my favorite.” Se-Young nearly burst into a peal of laughter remembering how big of a commotion Bo-Mi had caused in the past when she got to know that Dong-Hoon was getting married but she somehow agreed when she got to know that Se-Young would be the one, Dong-Hoon was going to merry.

Min Sihyeon let out a chuckle and responded, "I do think of what he is doing at times, but I also think of what you are doing. Also my parents and Minjoon. You know, how my nature is? About dreaming, I don't know. I dreamt about my current favourite idol yesterday, and before that about I don't exactly seem to remember what it was. But it had been quite a long time since I had actually seen a dream about Hyunjin." At this point, Lee Jieun could only let out a sigh in order to admit defeat. As someone who barely had any experience in love, she did not have further abilities to question her. "Why can't you just leave the matter as it is? It's not like you have to reply to this. Did Lee Hyunjin