《W || J.H》18
Advertisement
I was sitting there silently watching him pack his things.
What could I even do? It's not like he'd stay for me.
It did hurt though.
Right then someone bursted through the door.
"Hyuuuung can you lend that black sh-" Taehyung immediately stopped after seeing me.
Oh well, I had gotten used to it.
"Yah can't you knock?" Hobi scolded.
"You know I never knock" Taehyung replied back.
That he entered so harshly was totally fine but the thing is he was half naked.
V's face was the cutest thing ever but although he didn't have abs he still looked hella hot.
I just kept staring like an idiot while my cheeks became blood red.
Hoseok got up and grabbed a black shirt from his wardrobe and threw it to him.
"Thank you hyung." but Taehyung didn't wear it yet and got nearer to me, staring back.
"Yah don't go around half naked when there's a girl" Hobi complained.
"Hyung it's fine"
"It's NOT fine" he insisted.
He completely ignored Hoseok and stared at me for a while then left as if nothing happened.
He was the only person in my entire life that I couldn't understand, let aside know what he was thinking.
"Ugh the flight is in half an hour" Hobi grunted grabbing some things to pack.
My shoulders automatically dropped and I tilted my head to the left, making a puppy face. Not to him though, it was just an habit of mine.
As soon as he finished packing his manager came to pick them up and I couldn't accompany them to the airport so I had to bid goodbye from the hotel.
Since I was already there I took everyone's autograph.
Well I couldn't leave without that.
"Jessie oh what a nice name" Namjoon exclaimed. "I guess you already know who I am ahah but anyway nice to meet you" he commented signing on a paper.
Advertisement
"I warn you if you two ever get married you'll have to take his screams" Yoongi said when it was his turn while I blushed blood red and since I was pale, it was more obvious.
"Awww I can't wait to have you as my daughter" Jin sounded like a real mom.
With a tomato red face I glanced at Hoseok and he too, like me, was blushing but didn't even reply back, as if he was totally fine with us getting married.
Just the thought was making me really nervous.
I walked over to a blank Tae for his sign.
At first he didn't say anything but after he realized it was rude so he spoke anyway.
"Aah I wish you lived in Korea and I had met you first uff"
I tilted my head making an expression as to say 'Why?'
"I won't say it in front of hyung" he whispered into my ear. "He'll get mad"
I got really curious but ignored it.
"Jiji-yah at least come visit us in Korea sometimes. You'll be always welcome" Jimin invited me.
His voice is soooo beautiful ugh
Now only Jungkook, Hobi and I were left in the corridor.
"Uhm hello uh as you already know I'm Jungkook and uh thank you for always supporting us." Although it seemed more like made up words I could understand since he looked nervous like me.
"And... I'm glad to see we have such a pretty fan like you"
Wow fantastic. Everyone thinks I'm pretty now. Well not like I mind it
"Jiji" he was being serious but after saying those words a sad smile spread through his face.
"I'll miss you" he hugged me.
He's leaving... he's really leaving... don't cry. It's not the end of the world. You'll meet again. For sure.
Advertisement
- In Serial29 Chapters
Questers, a litRPG tale
Follow our youngsters as they learn what it means to become true gamers in this post apocalyptic era. Democracy was long lost to the AI who now rules over the world. Humans have already settled in to this new reality but still seeing an elf, a dwarf and a skeleton walking out of a bar might be troubling. The story takes place in a future time, 4300s to be precise. Most of the nations had already fallen. There are a few that survived but they too are on the verge of destruction. ***No action tag. This is an adventure gamelit, litrpg.*** ***This series WILL turn dark.*** ***I plan on updating four chapters a week. Unless life forks over.*** ***Very very very slow progression. You have been warned***
8 89 - In Serial6 Chapters
Remorse
I have killed many people over my long life. Men, women, children. None have escaped the shadows that I control. It was only one tiny mistake that I made that changed my life forever. I underestimated her, and I would pay for my hubris. “For every death you have given, you will feel their pain.” What? “For every person you have killed, you will feel regret.” Wait, wait… “For every murder you have commited, you will know what you have done.” I don’t think this is going to be pretty. The power leaves her voice as she continues in a softer tone. “I will give you back what you have lost, you will feel empathy again.” Her power releases me and I fall to the ground. Diana. That was her name. I will remember it. ******** This story starts out somewhat dark, but it will lighten up after the first chapter. I tend to not enjoy the psychological tag too much since stories with the tag tend to be a little insane for my liking, but I feel that I would be remiss not putting it on this story, since a lot of it is about the psychology of the main character. All the content warnings are checked since I want to leave my options open to me for the future. I hope you enjoy.
8 148 - In Serial11 Chapters
After Days Chronicles: A Cabin By A Lake And The Things Beyond.
They had come to this place in a mysterious way. A tempest in time whisked her to him then him and her to here, a cabin by a lake, on the top of a mountain, in a valley that no map remembered. Earth, after the Breaking, is a middle ages, modern day, post apocalyptic cluster-fuck. All living things have been altered, in one way or another. The human race is not exempt. Although most of its changes are physical, not mental. Nor moral, for that matter. This is just one of the many stories of the time known as The After Days. 'So, you control the essence?' "No. I give the thing that is, hmm... the essence inside, the bility, hmmph, the a-bilty to move and shape. I tell what I need and they do, or do not if they not liking it." 'Okay let's see if I get this straight then, you touched the rope and gave its essence the ability to move like a snake, then you asked it to do what it did and it...?' "NO! I speak with mind to the hemp and vine, gave its essence the ability. Yes. Ask it to help me. It say sorry for the hurt. Not you I say, not you, you not hurt me. He make you to hurt! He hurt. You no hurt. Help me, free me. Please. Get me keys. It touched the blood on me. I felt it, sad. I felt it anger. I not ask it to. It kill Mekel, I not ask, but I knew, it, was... umm... chance... poss-a-bility. Nature knows. Nature does. I not force nature, I only ask for help."
8 161 - In Serial6 Chapters
Small Pond
In a world without systems, levels, or any standard power levels, Faust is a naturally skeptical person who always asks questions first and accepts after he gets confirmation. A lot of it. With some information unknown to the reader, represented as [?], Faust is left to discover who kidnapped him, where he is, if magic exists, and what to do while the reader silently observes him. And as for the YOU dear reader, I'll need your help choosing some things... Small Pond isn't meant to be a high-paced action light novel, but instead, there's a greater focus on world and character building in order to create a greater narrative. Expect the unexpected in this story ;) The release schedule will be paused, for now, I'm going to try and spend some time rethinking the intro and work on school. Credit for Cover Photo:Giovanni Ussihttps://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Small_Lake_of_Monticolo_-_Photo_by_Giovanni_Ussi_93.jpg
8 125 - In Serial52 Chapters
Path of Salvation
Not far outside the public eye lie wonders forgotten by mankind. Magic, Spirits, Powers... With time and with the power of a crumbling oath the common folk forgot what wonders and horrors they could bring simply because they wished to do so. As a select few of special individuals suffer under these excrutiating conditions of secrecy, magic, and the status quo, one such special individual sees a way out of a life he deemed cruel. Wanting to start over, he intends to take on the duty of handling these pressures as a means to make his life worth living.Even if it may break him, even if Hyperion lives a life far worse than the one before, at least he'll know, as the martyr he is at heart, that his sacrifice helped others while also unaware that others are willing to do the opposite if there's even a small chance that it could help him. Going on a hiatus that may last until the next Writathon; currently burned out with writers block (Started May 23rd)
8 126 - In Serial7 Chapters
Chakras In Yoga Meditation and Stress Relief
Chakras. The name conjures up an image of a human body with seven swirling energy points along the spine, each one of the colors of the rainbow. But what are chakras all about? What do they represent? How does one work with them?This book starts from the beginning and goes step by step, chakra by chakra, through the system of energy, or prana. It explains what symbols and crystals are associated with each one, and how to use them to work toward better health.Namaste.This book Chakras for Yoga Meditation and Stress Relief is intended to be free on all systems, to help those who are in need of support find a step toward a more contented life. If the system you are currently on requires a charge to download, all author's proceeds will benefit battered women's shelters.This book is a companion piece to my other free books on yoga and meditation.Feel free to contact Lisa if you have any questions - she's happy to help!
8 109

