Taehyung

Reflection || Jaein

" Art is not what you see, but what you make others see. "

When you do something you love you already win. For Jaein, it was pressuring her desire and love for art.

So she sat at her desk for the first time listening to her instructor. She was a freshman to this college of fine arts, and was honestly determined to give herself a good reputation.

After an hour of the instructor blabbing on and on he dismissed his class of art history. Jaein knew of art but was astonished of some of its backgrounds.

The bell rang and she held her things tight against her chest; walking out the room with a smile and determined mind set.

Yet, as soon as she walked out the class tons of students rampaged the halls trying to get to their next class. For Jaein she took out a slip with her schedule as the fine print read, 'Painting.'

She nodded to herself," I can do this~!" She walked in the hallway looking at the walls that had scripted what room number was what class. Luckily, It didn't take too much effort to find the room.

Jaein brace herself before walking into the room,"annyeong, I'm Jaein!" She spoke a loud.

But to surprise the classroom was dimmed, and had no one in it except a boy with scruff brown hair, painting.

Instantly feeling embarrassed she bit down on her lip and stared down at the ground.

"Ah, you got put into this class too?" The boy still painting spoke out.

"Yes, I'll be a new addition to this class." She bowed her head deeply with a smile plastered on her face. Yet the boy didn't even turn around to acknowledge her actions.

"Sooooooo...Where is the rest of the class?", Feeling a bit awkward and ignored she slowly lifted her body back up.

"There are two painting classes. One is filled with people and the other happens to be this, but I'm not complaining. I like my peace and quiet while working," The boy finally turned his head sharing off a handsome face with rectangle smile.

Jaein's cheeks flushed slightly upon his sudden actions. He was very good looking but she shook that out her mind," Whatcha' painting?"

The room had been covered in paintings but all had a similarity to them. All was a boy painting in black but cried tears of color.

Jaein peeked over the boys shoulder to see yet again the same similar painting.

"I usually don't like when people look at my work before it's done, but I'm satisfied how it looks so far." The boy stood up from his canvas and looked at the painting.

Jaein cleared her throat," Is this all you paint?" She traced her eyes back at the hanging paintings.

"Jaein, was it?" He questioned.

"A-Ah, yes." Jaein again gave a determined smile and bowed.

"I'm Taehyung and well..I dream my painting and then I paint my dream."

"Dream?"

"I usually have dreams of a boy who is fearful of being in crowds and feels lonely. He's dull on the outside but on the inside has much confidence; that's why he's painted plain but cries color."

"I also decided to name him Jungkook. I think it fits well."

Before Jaein could reply back the bell rang," It's been nice meeting you, Taehyung. I'll enjoy my time here with you!" She waved to him before exiting.

As soon as she walked out the door whispers were heard.

She has class with him?

Jaein lifted an eyebrow," Is there a problem?" She mumbled.

Namjoon

Awake || SeungMin

" I've been this way for a while. Don't tell me it gets better. "

SeungMin waited patiently on her sofa. You see, she had posted online that she needs a roommate to help maintain the apartment, since her job wasn't going to help her enough.

She had gotten a message straight away  stating someone was interested which SeungMin gladly agreed to. But plan was to meet up at her apartment two hours ago.

SeungMin puffed out her cheeks as her stomach growled in which she got up, and prepared herself to make soup.

It was dead silent until the a knock was present. Instantly, SeungMin smiled and turned down the stove before answering the door.

She put on her best smile before revealing a tall male standing right in front of her. SeungMin tilted her head as her smile slowly faded.

"Hi! I'm the one who was interested for being your roommate!" He was tall with a presentable dimpled smile.

SeungMin turned her head to look at the clock before meeting gaze with him again," Male?" She softly spoke out.

"Do I look like a girl?" He ruffled the top of SeungMin's hair leaving it all messy before inviting himself in the apartment.

"Waaaah~ this apartment is so clean!" He tossed his bag on the floor before plopping himself on the couch. The sofa was white and from the looks of his clothes, he didn't look too clean.

The sofa had smudges of dirt marks which SeungMin gasped and ran over to him. Pulling and tugging on his arm.

He stood up an looked down at her,
" What?"

SeungMin with her hands on her hips, pouted and pointed at the dirtied couch.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" He laughing and scratched the back of his head," You mind if I take a shower?"

SeungMin shook her head, thus making him laugh out and place both his hands over her cheeks. Squishing them together causing her lips to scrunch up," Thank ya' ! "

SeungMin made an awkward face before continuing her cooking.

Moments later SeungMin poured two bowls of soup before hearing a voice behind her," Smells good what is it?"

SeungMin turned her back to see him practically nude with her towel hanging around his waist.

SeungMin gasped out as her face burned red. She covered her eyes before hearing a laugh," You must be surprised by my body, huh?"

He leaned in close enough that his breath hit against her ear," It's okay to admit you like what you see, but before you do that I'm Namjoon."

Hoseok

Mama || Megumi

"It's the voices not me."

"Please take care of my baby boy, and make sure he is never alone." A women frantically listed down to Megumi.

Megumi's friend spoke of a family friend who was desperately needed to travel to the US for family reasons. But she couldn't due to her son. It didn't sound too bad plus she was willing to give pay for it.

"Is there anything else, ma'am?" Megumi smiled to the woman warmly.

"Just don't have anything dangerous around him he can get a bit-
Crazy."

Megumi nodded her head," I understand I'll do my best to watch over him. You have no need to worry!" Again beaming yet another attractive smile to the woman.

"Thank you, dear." She hugged the small girl before leaving the house in Megumi's care.

She was told her son had a bit of a psychological problem, but she wants to help in every way she is capable of.

Megumi walked around the house to see Hoseok sitting on the floor with his back leaning against the foot of the couch," Hello!" Megumi chimed sweetly.

Hoseok slowly titled his head to her direction," Hey."

Whose that?

"I don't know." Hoseok suddenly spoke out.

"What was that?" Megumi lifted her eyebrows.

Gullible.

Megumi tilted her head questionable before presenting him a smile," I'm Megumi and I'll be watching over you for a while. Let's get along till then?" Megumi walked closer to Hoseok and sat herself next to him.

Hoseok kept quiet and scanned Megumi up and down.

"They don't like you."

"They?" Megumi sat up straight.

"The voices not me."

"Right....I'm sorry. Are you hungry?"

"Sure." Hoseok gave a weak smile and nodded his head.

Megumi got up and scavenge around the kitchen looking around to try and get an idea for what to make. She hummed to herself, as Hoseok stood in the far back silently talking to himself.

Though Megumi would try to hear in on him, it was just hard to make out certain words.

But in the end, Megumi made Hoseok dinner which he seemed to enjoy from the looks of his plate. It sorta touched
Megumi because Hoseok reminded her of her twin brother in a way they both cleaned their plates when she cooked.

It got late and Megumi grabbed her things," Where should I sleep at?" She asked sweetly to Hoseok.

Say it.

Hoseok stared at the ground biting on his lower lip.

"Mother said...not to leave me alone."

"Right." Megumi nodded her head in agreement.

"Sleep with me."

~

Megumi laid awkwardly in Hoseok's bed as he stared at her sleeping. Her hair messily overlapped her cutesy face, which Hoseok softly pushed back her hair.

He sighed out as voices began to whisper in his head. He was having internal conflict and sometimes he won. Usually he'd lose.

It was one of those times which he lost. His mind controlled him.

Megumi slowly turned her back to him still in sleep as a mischievous smile came upon his lips.

Hoseok moved closer to Megumi until he was practically pressed against her body. His hands softly pushed the strands of hair away from her neck. Giving the perfect access to her skin, as he brought his lips to her neck. Creating small hickeys on her pale skin.

He continued to suck on her milky skin as his hands trailed down her body. Feeling his way up and down her small curves until Megumi's breath hitched suddenly.

Megumi opened her sleepy eyes to the feeling of Hoseok. Her body tensed up as she winced softly from the small yet hard bites she was receiving.

Her heart stopped as his hot breath hit against the back of her ear," You don't run this house. I make the rules, I create the rules and if you don't follow them I'll punish you."

Without hesitation Megumi pushed herself off the bed, yet Hoseok held a tight grip of her wrist causing her to wince.

Desperately, Megumi tugged her body away and stumbled out of the room with Hoseok following right behind her.

It had felt like she had been preyed on rather than looked up to. Megumi's heart raced as she locked herself in the bathroom.

Loud bangs were punched at the door from outside," OPEN UP BITCH!"

Megumi sank on the floor with her knees pressed tightly against her for the whole night.

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I hope this isn't shitty, I tried.

Next 2 - Yoongi , Jungkook

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