BTS One Shots

Sparkling

Author's Note: I'm sorry if this one shot seems all over the place, I kind of rushed through this because I didn't have any ideas. This is also incomplete because I didn't want to finish it, and wanted to be done with it. Maybe some day I'll come back and finish it.

One shots (Namjoon):

🎤 Carefully (Ah, yah, ooh).

Don't let it burst, no.

Don't let it disappear like bubbles, away (Sparkle).

Make me all fizzy.

Oh, baby, you're all mine, mine, I, I , I open it slowly.

Oh, baby, you're all mine, mine I, I, I (Drop it).

So, oh-oh, oh-oh, you make me sparkle (Ah).

Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, I'll be your sparkle.

Sparkling. 🎤

Namjoon Kim had always been fascinated by the human realm.

He's always stayed up late reading books and stories about humans- about how they lived and acted, what they ate.

He's always been intrigued by how different their lives were from his- he was an animal fairy, living in a tree trunk with his father, Seokjin, and mother, Fawn.

He was half Asain, and half Caucasian, living with his parents in the land of Eden- a mythical land that was home to a whole colony of fairies.

In fact, his father was the head of the council, making him royalty among the land.

It was a fantasy world to humans- a world that they thought was make believed, only read about in books.

But it was just as real as their realm, which was the reason why the young prince has always been interested in exploring the land.

There was just one problem, however.

Fairies were not allowed to leave the realm of Eden- in fact, it was actually forbidden.

It was forbidden for fairies to interact with humans, due to them being mythical creatures- I mean, humans thought that they only existed in fairy tales.

But they didn't.

And the young prince wanted to change that- he wanted to change the relationship between both the human land and fairy lands.

That was why he had a plan.

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The story starts on a beautiful evening; the moon high in the sky, shining brightly over the land of Eden, casting everything in a silver glow.

The young prince was sitting in the window of his bedroom; his head leaning against the glass, and his wings folded comfortably behind him.

His parents were arguing again- which was no surprise, since they've been doing that since he was a small child- and he escaped to his room to avoid the fighting.

He knew that they wanted more children, and that they were having trouble conceiving- hence all their arguments.

He didn't want a younger sibling, though, and was content with being an only child, since being an older brother would mean sharing his parent's attentions.

No thank you.

The fighting continued in the background and the young fairy kept his golden hazel eyes focused on the sky above, watching as a shooting star passed by.