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Pure Chaos |originally written by kooklattes on Tumblr.
we don't own this story, it was written by kooklattes on Tumblr app.
theme: jieun and namjoon have some fun on vlive...or at least they try to
genre: fluff
REQUESTS ARE OPEN AND FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED m.list
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“Jieun I’m not wearing that. I draw the line.”
“Why not?” Jieun pouted, holding up the little bonsai hat she picked up for Namjoon an hour earlier. “It’s cute!”
“It’s not cute,” Namjoon adjusted the webcam on his computer. “It looks like something a baby would wear.”
“Exactly.” Jieun smiled, pulling her blonde hair back into a ponytail for the live. “My little bonsai baby.”
“Did you just coo at me?”
“And what about it?”
“I’m three years older than you? You can’t just coo at me?”
“Funny,” Jieun poked one of Namjoon’s dimples. “That’s not what you were saying when you cried to Dear Evan Hansen last night.”
“You said you wouldn’t bring it up-!”
“Hi Army!” Jieun waved at the incoming chat, ignoring Namjoon’s protests completely. “How are you guys?”
-we miss you noona!
-Jieunnnn!!!!!
“Awe, I miss you guys too!”
“Didn’t you just go live yesterday?”
“24 hours is a long time, Joonie. It felt like years, honestly.”
-is namjoon oppa there?
-OMG JAMJOON
“Did they just call us JamJoon?” Namjoon asked, squinting his eyes and swiping back up to the comment. “They did! They just called us JamJoon!”
“You’re kidding!” Jieun laughed, “how do we already have a ship name?”
“A ship? Like the thing that floats?”
“Joonie you can’t be serious.” Jieun searched his eyes for any sign of humor, to no avail. “Oppa it’s 2017! Where have you been?”
“Are you going to tease me or educated me?” Namjoon sat back in his swivel chair, spinning it from side to side.
“A ship name. A couple name. Both our names squished together to make one name.”
“And the best we have is JamJoon? I refuse to accept that.”
“Well can you think of something better? I’m sure the audience would love to hear your inquiries, o’ wise one.”
“Number one, cut the sarcasm. Two,” Namjoon swiveled across the room. “I can totally think of something better.”
“Yeah, like what?” Jieun challenged, both completely forgetting the live they were broadcasting.
“Uh...uh..Ji-Joon? Ji-Joon.”
Several minutes of silence passed between the pair as Jieun could do nothing but sigh and scoff. “I’m going to be one-hundred percent honest with you. That’s ass.”
“Jieun we’re live!”
“Oh shit- I forgot!”
“Jieun!”
“I’m sorry!”
“Yo!” The door to Namjoon’s studio blew open, revealing a red-faced Jungkook. “What is happening right now? Oh, hi Army! I love you!”
“Kook?” Jieun questioned. “Have you been watching the live this whole time?”
“I mean, yeah. I thought it was going to be just some messing around and answering questions and I was bored so...” Jungkook shrugged, grabbing Jieun’s wrist to pull her out of her chair and steal it. “Hi, Army! Have you all been staying healthy?”
-JUNGKOOK?!
-THE CHAOS IN THIS
-OPPA I LOVE YOU 💜💜💜
“Hi, hi! Yes, it’s me! I know they are something else. I love you too!” Jungkook’s eyes flitted between the screen and an annoyed Jieun. She rested on the balls of her heels; arms crossed.
“That’s my chair, Kookie.”
“Now it’s mine,” Jungkook flashed her a bright, bunny smile. “Seniority rules, Ji.”
“I’m literally older than-what even is this live?” Jieun sighed, exasperated. “I just wanted to answer questions!”
“Hey! You started it!” Namjoon pointed an accusing finger at her. “Everything was going fine until you decided to be off your rocker.”
“Off my r-what are you, sixty? And don’t act like you don’t love it! Everyone knows I bring the entertainment to this friendship.”
“No way! Take that back!” Namjoon rose to his feet, but Jieun didn’t step down. Pushing him with her index finger, she scrambled out the door, with Namjoon in tow. The pair could be heard screaming and giggling from the other side of the dorms.
“So,” Jungkook began, softly closing the MonStudio door. “I guess I’ll wrap this up for them.”
Jungkook walked the swivel chair over to its rightful place and put his chin in his hand. He attempted to read the flood of comments coming in, most of them confused, or just laughter.
“So, I’m going to go see how Suga-hyung scolds them, I love you army, stay happy and healthy okay? We’ll see you soon in more...calming, situations.”
theme: jieun and namjoon have some fun on vlive...or at least they try to
genre: fluff
REQUESTS ARE OPEN AND FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED m.list
☆━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━☆
“Jieun I’m not wearing that. I draw the line.”
“Why not?” Jieun pouted, holding up the little bonsai hat she picked up for Namjoon an hour earlier. “It’s cute!”
“It’s not cute,” Namjoon adjusted the webcam on his computer. “It looks like something a baby would wear.”
“Exactly.” Jieun smiled, pulling her blonde hair back into a ponytail for the live. “My little bonsai baby.”
“Did you just coo at me?”
“And what about it?”
“I’m three years older than you? You can’t just coo at me?”
“Funny,” Jieun poked one of Namjoon’s dimples. “That’s not what you were saying when you cried to Dear Evan Hansen last night.”
“You said you wouldn’t bring it up-!”
“Hi Army!” Jieun waved at the incoming chat, ignoring Namjoon’s protests completely. “How are you guys?”
-we miss you noona!
-Jieunnnn!!!!!
“Awe, I miss you guys too!”
“Didn’t you just go live yesterday?”
“24 hours is a long time, Joonie. It felt like years, honestly.”
-is namjoon oppa there?
-OMG JAMJOON
“Did they just call us JamJoon?” Namjoon asked, squinting his eyes and swiping back up to the comment. “They did! They just called us JamJoon!”
“You’re kidding!” Jieun laughed, “how do we already have a ship name?”
“A ship? Like the thing that floats?”
“Joonie you can’t be serious.” Jieun searched his eyes for any sign of humor, to no avail. “Oppa it’s 2017! Where have you been?”
“Are you going to tease me or educated me?” Namjoon sat back in his swivel chair, spinning it from side to side.
“A ship name. A couple name. Both our names squished together to make one name.”
“And the best we have is JamJoon? I refuse to accept that.”
“Well can you think of something better? I’m sure the audience would love to hear your inquiries, o’ wise one.”
“Number one, cut the sarcasm. Two,” Namjoon swiveled across the room. “I can totally think of something better.”
“Yeah, like what?” Jieun challenged, both completely forgetting the live they were broadcasting.
“Uh...uh..Ji-Joon? Ji-Joon.”
Several minutes of silence passed between the pair as Jieun could do nothing but sigh and scoff. “I’m going to be one-hundred percent honest with you. That’s ass.”
“Jieun we’re live!”
“Oh shit- I forgot!”
“Jieun!”
“I’m sorry!”
“Yo!” The door to Namjoon’s studio blew open, revealing a red-faced Jungkook. “What is happening right now? Oh, hi Army! I love you!”
“Kook?” Jieun questioned. “Have you been watching the live this whole time?”
“I mean, yeah. I thought it was going to be just some messing around and answering questions and I was bored so...” Jungkook shrugged, grabbing Jieun’s wrist to pull her out of her chair and steal it. “Hi, Army! Have you all been staying healthy?”
-JUNGKOOK?!
-THE CHAOS IN THIS
-OPPA I LOVE YOU 💜💜💜
“Hi, hi! Yes, it’s me! I know they are something else. I love you too!” Jungkook’s eyes flitted between the screen and an annoyed Jieun. She rested on the balls of her heels; arms crossed.
“That’s my chair, Kookie.”
“Now it’s mine,” Jungkook flashed her a bright, bunny smile. “Seniority rules, Ji.”
“I’m literally older than-what even is this live?” Jieun sighed, exasperated. “I just wanted to answer questions!”
“Hey! You started it!” Namjoon pointed an accusing finger at her. “Everything was going fine until you decided to be off your rocker.”
“Off my r-what are you, sixty? And don’t act like you don’t love it! Everyone knows I bring the entertainment to this friendship.”
“No way! Take that back!” Namjoon rose to his feet, but Jieun didn’t step down. Pushing him with her index finger, she scrambled out the door, with Namjoon in tow. The pair could be heard screaming and giggling from the other side of the dorms.
“So,” Jungkook began, softly closing the MonStudio door. “I guess I’ll wrap this up for them.”
Jungkook walked the swivel chair over to its rightful place and put his chin in his hand. He attempted to read the flood of comments coming in, most of them confused, or just laughter.
“So, I’m going to go see how Suga-hyung scolds them, I love you army, stay happy and healthy okay? We’ll see you soon in more...calming, situations.”
