BTS Fluff

1/2 OF BTS {how you met} 1/2 OF BTS

Jin:
- food technology class in high school (i know Jin went to an all boys school which would fit the storyline for some readers but not for others so let's pretend it's mixed hehe)
- you had a crush on Jin, and you would glance at him throughout the lessons usually, but you had never been this close to him
- Jin was usually amazing at cooking, but when the teacher paired the two of you together to create and prepare a recipe, he became extremely flustered
- as he was so ruffled, he kept on making unintentional mistakes that caused you to giggle, which only caused him to flush scarlet and create more mishaps
- he absolutely could not take it anymore when you wiped a splodge of butter off his nose with your thumb, whilst you struggled to keep your laughter under control so that the teacher wouldn't come over and tell the two of you off
- he grabbed your wrists, looked you dead in the eye and said: "Y/N, I cant take this anymore. I like you"
- you nodded, biting your lip, because why else would he have been behaving like this around you?
- after you gently saying, "Jin, I like you too", he took your smaller hand in his bigger one and beamed at you
- the lesson continued, but you didn't really make much improvement, as you kept shooting happy glances at each other, talking about everything and anything that wasn't to do with the task at hand, and smearing flour and butter all over each other whilst laughing hysterically, somehow avoiding the teachers glare
- the lesson had ended, and due to Jin's previous mistakes and your "games", you were smothered head to toe in the likes of flour and butter, and you received a shocking grade, but the two of you felt like you were walking on air as you left the classroom hand in hand

Tae:
- fancy dress shop
- you were working in a fancy dross shop to see you through university, and one evening a very good looking boy around your age entered the store
- he walked up to the counter where you were sat, trying but failing miserably not to stare, transfixed, at his attractive features and shiny orange hair (one after my favourite hair colours on him is orange, it looks so good on him)
- when he reached the counter he somewhat shyly introduced himself as Taehyung, and asked if you had a ladybird costume
- you stood up and began to make your way over to the insect section, when you tripped over a stray coat hanger, and began to fall, but were relieved when a pair of slender but strong hands caught you
- although you were quite certain you knew who had stopped you from falling, you raised your head slowly and came face to face with a smiling Taehyung
- "Was that you falling for me...Y/N?", Taehyung asked, reading off your name badge. "You know Miss/Sir, you're extremely pretty and seem lovely, so how would you feel about attending this fancy dress party with me, as my date? Of course, we will have to sort you out with an outfit, but don't worry, it's on me". You agreed, nodding vigorously, after all, how could you say 'no' to him?
- later on at the party, when you were dressed as a bumblebee Taehyung had left your side momentarily to use the toilets, you learnt from his friends that he had girls tripping over themselves trying to be his date, but he had rejected them all politely, and that when he meets someone new he is usually shy, (which you had experienced firsthand), and will only warm up to them if he really wants to get to know that person. This information made you glow with joy, and when he returned, you couldn't stop yourself from giving him a tight, long hug, to which he responded by gently kissing the top of your head (ùwú)

Yoongi:
-pyjama shopping
- you were in desperate need of pyjamas, as the ones that you wore to lay in bed, eat and binge watch Netflix for the majority of your spare
time were: a) getting too short and small, and b) covered in all sorts of food stains that ranged from ice cream to chilli con carne
- after the short drive to the nearest pyjama store nearest to you, which was only half an hour, you were already wishing that you were back at home, snuggled up in bed, wearing hot too small pyjamas
-nonetheless, you walked into the store and began to browse. You saw a set that you liked and held it up against yourself in a near by mirror, when a smooth male voice to the left of you remarked: "That shade of pink doesn't match your eyes, you'd be much better off with a warm shade of orange".
- you turned to see an oh-so-gorgeous man giving you a gummy smile, and as you were already tired of this shopping malarkey and quite fancied some company, you replied: "I agree with you sir, and seeing as you are apparently a wonderful personal shopper, will you help me select some nightwear? In return I'll help you". He nodded, and introduced himself as Yoongi
- the two of you spent the next few hours walking slowly around the outlet, (because who has the time to rush?), giving advice to each other on what pyjamas to buy, talking with slight contempt about people in general and just lapping up the happiness you had newly found in each other
- after having payed for all your new pyjamas and a few plushies, Yoongi was walking you back to your car when you began to chuckle and shake your head, only to ask Yoongi: "Why did I put so much effort into choosing these pyjamas, after all, I'm the only one who's going to see them".'
- "Well how about we change that? I'll see you at my place at 7:30, and I expect to see you in that orange set I gave you. And, if you need convincing further, which I'm sure you don't, there will be food, blankets and a Netflix account", cams Yoongi's smooth reply. With that, he gave you his address and a smile, and set off towards his car.

Jungkook:
- hair salon
- the two of you had been going to the same hair salon for some time now, because coincidentally, the first time you had had your hair dyed, Jungkook had too, and from then on your touch up or re-dye appointments always fell on the same day as his
- your interactions were always wordless, just small smiles and polite nods, but unbeknownst to you, he had caught your glances and somewhat dreamy stares when you thought he wasn't looking, and he would often do the same to you
- your stylists had been given chairs next to each other, so the stolen glances were easy for you and him to take, and you were able to find out little snippets of information about each other from what had been said to the corresponding stylist
- when getting your hair dyed, neither of you had ever ventured outside the different and many shades of brown, until one day, Jungkook's stylist mentioned it. "Jungkook, why don't you try a different sort of hair colour that not you know, brown?", and as quick as lightening your hair stylist junked onto the bandwagon, saying: "Y/N, why don't you try something new too?"
- you and Jungkook turned to face each other, locked eyes, nodded once, turned back to the mirrors in front of you and simultaneously said "pink". Your heads whipped round to face each other again, your eyes wide from the coincidence, and then the two of you began to giggle. Over your quiet laughter, you could hear your stylist whisper to his: "They're so cute, it's a shame they're not dating"
- you couldn't tell if Jungkook had heard or not, but you began to blush and look down at your lap, whilst the hairdresser set to work on your hair. The process was long and tedious, but you didn't mind because for the first time ever you had someone to talk to that wasn't the same lady you had been talking to for the past two years: Jungkook. The coversation never turned stale, and there was a certain charisma between you that you just loved
- when it was done you looked in the mirror and were delighted by the results. The two of you had decided on the exact same blush pink colour, and it really suited you.
- after paying, the two of you exited the salon, and you were about to say your goodbyes to him when he said rather shyly, "Would you like to get a milkshake with me? I know a really good place that's just down the road". You agreed, obviously, and set off down the street, chatting away happily to one another, often hearing remarks from old ladies cooing over how "the two of you were such a sweet couple, they've even dyed their hair the same bless them".
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUNGLEBOOK. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH JUANCOCK, AND I APPRECIATE ALL THE HARD WORK AND EFFORT YOU PUT INTO EVERYTHING YOU DO. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH YOU ACTUAL STUNNING ANGEL BABY POTATO FLUFF.

oh look i'm slow at updating. again. i'm so sorry, honestly :(