To The Edge Of The Sky Bts Novels & Stories

I gasped suddenly Sky appeared holding a cake and smiling widely and I covered my mouth smiling hard "Happybirthday to you.. Happybirthday to you.." The whole studio sang together and I looked at Sky not believing this "Hey." He said "How? You're filming a drama!" I pointed at him and he chuckled "I ran away." He joked "Let's sing once again, shall we?" Sunmi said and we all sing together

Again and again, I nodded my head. "Good girl." Hyun Ki is still looking at me intensely, and when I look back at her. The magenta color in the sky, which had almost faded away, instantly turned back into a blue sky. "I can't believe this," Ashton looked back up at the sky. "So keep your promise." Hyun Ki immediately turned around and walked. "Hyun Ki, wait a minute." I held his shoulder, while Hyun Ki was silent like an idiot.

Alina. The sky bled red the day the world I had come to love ended. It wasn't a metaphor. The clouds literally cracked open like glass, and a crimson light poured through the seams, painting the trees, the ground, and the screaming faces of my people in hellish hues. I should’ve run. Instead, I froze, barefoot in the village square, clutching a basket of herbs and soaked to the elbows in poultice paste. I watched the sky die.

I promised, taking the weight of the ball. Trevor suddenly sat up next to me, stretching both of his hands out toward Brady with a dramatic grin. Brady let out a loud groan, rolling his eyes as he walked over to the other side of the room. He picked up an acoustic guitar leaning against the wardrobe and brought it over, dropping it carefully into Trevor's open arms. "You are bringing this back tomorrow morning. First thing."

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Chuun gyeoul kkeuteul jina (Passing by the edge of the cold winter) Dasi bomnari ol ttaekkaji (Until the days of spring) Kkot piul ttaekkaji (Until the days of flower blossoms) Geugose jom deo meomulleojwo (Please stay) Meomulleojwo (Please stay there a little longer) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Oh baby !

The leaves were rustling carelessly as the slightest gush of wind kissed through them and some showered down onto the earth. My bus had already arrived around the corner of the street, students were climbing into it, pushing each other aside, and getting over each other in havoc. Everyone wanted to get served a seat at the front, by the window, and near the driver who he playing a song of "everyone's favorite" by BTS. Due to the loud chatter, the sound could not reach the back which makes everyone quarrel to get in first. Making my way through them, I managed to climb up and onto the bus.

"Here drink this." OMG his still using that authoritative voice. she drank her drink with out complaint and the man brought her head slowly resting it on his shoulder. Suddenly something cold touched her ear but before she could jump 'Run' by BTS started playing. That is my favorite song, how did he know? He was on YouTube playing all BTS songs until she drifted of to sleep.

"Attack on Bangtan, blood sweat and tears, dope, lights, no dream, NO, DNA, ON, fake love, ma city, not today, my time, tear, timeless, run, save me, seesaw, fire. That's about all. Oh yeah, there's also their latest, 'dynamite'. It's cool." My jaw was literally on the floor. "That's more than ten songs!" She shrugged. "You told me to list them." "Sweetie, you're not a fan of BTS," I told her, "you're obsessed with them." "I'm not. I just like their singing." I snorted. "What's the difference?" "What are y'all talking about?" Mason chipped in. "We're talking about her obsession with BTS", I briefed him. "How is she obsessed with them?" He asked.