Jungkook smiles, laying down with his head on her lap.
BTS roleplay. this does include some topics you might not be comfortable with. *read at your own risk
She watches the movie, running a hand through his hair.
she yawned as she sleepily dragged Namjoon to her room. "i don't wanna put on my jammies." she yawned
Kris slips it on, snuggling into it and hugging him tightly. "Thank you! I love you!" She smiles, moving her head up to kiss him.
She watches the movie, running a hand through his hair.
Jungkook looks up at Mar. "That feels good."
he doesn't say anything. only grabs another blanket and retreats under it.
Kris pouts. "Hey…!" She whines, trying to pull the blanket off him. "Let me love you"
he peeks his head out and pecks her on the lips before covering his head again and laying down in a ball.
Kris pouts, trying to pull the blanket off again before giving up and pouts. She knew what to do to get him out. "Fine. I'm leaving"
"no." he says, grabbing her waist and pulling her under the blanket.
Kris yelps as he pulls her, blinking at the sudden change of light. "Jimin…!" She finally noticed his hand around her waist.
"yeah?" he muttered
"What was that for?" She mumbles, pretending to be mad at him, trying to keep the smile off her face.
"because…." he chuckled
Kris whines, turning away from, still trying to be mad.
"you can't stay mad at me~" he sang, hugging her tighter
"Yes I can…" Kris pouts, hiding the smile on her face.
"I can hear you smiling. it's laced in your voice." he laughed
"No it's not…" Kris pouts, trying to hide the smile. She hated that her emotions leaked into her voice.
"don't lie to me, sweetheart"
"I'm not lying…" Kris states, hiding the smiles.
"yes, you are. I can tell because you're bad at it." he told her (also quick writing tip: try not to make every sentence the same action, like '"…"she said as she pointed to the boy. she pointed to the boy saying "…". she said "…" while pointing to the boy. sorry, don't mean to be rude or make fun of your writing or anything..)
(No its fine! Thks actually. I do need to get better at my writing)
Kris finally looks back at him, quickly hiding the smile on her face. "I'm. Not. Smiling." She whispers, the corners of her lips upturned.
"liar." he states and immediately tackles her with an ambush of tickles
she yawned as she sleepily dragged Namjoon to her room. "i don't wanna put on my jammies." she yawned
RM smiles faintly, "Alright."
Lana smiles, getting under the black sheets on her king sized bed, holding her arms out for joon to get in bed with her. (also, if you guys could please check out and comment on my Wattpad stories please, I will be forever grateful, username is Vintage-doll666. thanks)
(Noice. I'm actually starting a wattpad account… cough that is only kpop cough) He smiles faintly and climbs into bed with her, wrapping his arms around her.
(that's so cool! what's your username?) lana buried her face into his chest, losing consciousness almost immediately.
(I just barely started so I haven't posted yet, but its BloodSweatandK-pop)
He holds her, kissing her forehead before falling asleep.