Imagine for SunshineNunu

"This is going to be awesome." You grab your boyfriend, Jimin's hand excitedly as you wait in the queue to see your favourite band in concert. The queue was long and you couldn't see the end because you were too short.

Your shortness was always your down fall and you'd become quiet insecure about since everyone in school had made fun of you for it. Jimin tried his best to stop them but he ended up in trouble a lot as he started fights with many of the bullies. This concert was your way of making it up to him, even though you've told him multiple times not to bother with them. You guess he liked being your knight in shining armour.

"Can you see what's going on down the front?" You ask, balancing on your tip toes to try and get some insight as to what was happening. There were screams of joy and you were nervous that you were missing out on something.

"Ah, nothing." He shakes his head and wraps his arms around your shoulders.

"How the hell am I gonna actually see the band?" You mutter, mostly to yourself.

"I'll find you a box, shall I?" Jimin whispers in your ear. You could just picture the sly grin on his face.

"Hardy har har." You mumble, rolling your eyes.

"Aw, don't be cranky. We're gonna have an amazing time." He tilts his head to the side so he falls into your line of sight. He gives you a soft kiss in the cheek and grins happily.

A smile starts to creep it's way onto your face. You look away from him, trying, and failing, not to grin.

"I'm serious! I won't be able to see anything." You exhale loudly.

Suddenly, you feel his soft lips on your neck as he nuzzles his face into it.

"I'll lift you up, okay? Or I'll describe it to you in perfect detail. Or take a video. Take your pick." He mumbles, his voice muffled by your neck.

"Nah, it's okay, I'll find a way. I just wanted sympathy." You say, turning around so that you were facing him. The queue moves down a couple of steps and you both eagerly move forward.

"Wow, truthful." He says. He leans in close, bending down a little to line up with your face. "I like it." He whispers. He gives you a light kiss on the mouth, which just leaves you dazed and giddy. As usual.

"Get a room you two!" Someone from further down the line yells.

Jimin immediately spins around, cocky grin already in place for a retaliation.

"Oh, I intend too." He yells back. You let out a snort of laughter and he turns his head around briefly to look at you. He gives you a quick wink and then faces the randomer again. "And by the way, at least I have someone in which to get a room with. You look lonelier then the ugly duckling."

Many people in the line laughed and one guy offered Jimin a high five. The guy who had yelled at you in the first place turns bright red and looks down at the floor.

"Aw, Jimin that was mean." You say when he turns back to you.

"He was being rude. Besides, I've been dying to use that comeback for weeks." He announces proudly and you shake your head fondly at him.

"You are so weird." You tell him. He gives you another wink and wraps his arm around your waist.

"And that's why you love me."

You give him a look and his smile turns sheepish.

"And I love you too, that kinda goes without saying." He finishes.

"That's better. Now let's have some fun."

"Right behind you."

After a few hours of endless teasing and bad jokes, the line finally starts filing into the reception area, where all the merch was being sold. You show your tickets and Jimin buys you a concert t-shirt which you change into in the bathroom. When you meet up with Jimin afterward to see him wearing the exact same t-shirt.

"Look! We're matching!" He announces, grinning like an idiot.

"You're too cute for this world." You say, poking him in the stomach.

"I'm not cute, I'm hot."

"Huh. You wish." You say, knowing 100% that what he said was true.

"They're letting us in. C'mon, let's scream 'til we're totally deaf!" He whoops and grabs your hand, pulling you toward the actually entrance to the stage.

Eventually, everyone gets let in and you and Jimin find a good place near the front. Jimin starts bouncing up and down in excitement, a wide grin on his face. You watch him fondly, because he looks really great in this moment and he was nice to look at. He catches you looking and grins at you. You blush and he wraps an arm around you, hugging you to him.

"I love you shorty." He whispers, planting a kiss on the top of your head.

"I also hate you less then others. Sometimes." You say back and he laughs.

"Look! It's starting!" He
cries.

And so it was. The band leaps onto the stage and starts playing. You and Jimin sing along to the songs loudly and jump around, attempting to dance.

But, in the whole mess of the dancers and wild people, you and Jimin manage to get separated. At first you don't notice, as you're too absorbed in the concert but you eventually notice that he's no longer by your side. You whip your head back and forth, frantically looking for him.

"Jimin? Jimin!" You call out pointlessly, knowing that there's no way he could hear you.

"Hey, short stuff, shut the hell up!"

Some guy suddenly yells in your face. You glare at him.

"How about you mind your own goddman business?!" You scream back.

"I said shut up!"

He pushes you so hard that you end up on the floor. You try to get up but he just laughs and pushes you back down. You lay on the floor, trying to avoid the feet of the dancers around you, and give him the finger.

"Hey!"

Jimin suddenly come out of nowhere. He assesses the situation, his eyes darting from you to the idiot who pushed you.

"Did you push her?" Jimin asks the guy, walking up to him and speaking to him in a dangerously low voice.

"She was in my way." The guy spits back.

Jimin doesn't even hesitate. His fist comes up and smashes the guy in the face, right on the nose. The guy falls to the floor.

"That's my girlfriend, you bastard!" Jimin shouts in the guys face just before punching him again while he's down, for good measure.

You get up and join him, trying to pull him off the guy.

"Jimin, come on, you're gonna get in trouble." You say desperately.

"He pushed you. He's just getting what he deserves." Jimin replies angrily.

Long story short, security came and took Jimin away, with you running after them. The concert didn't even waver as the event happened, which you were relieved about.

You and Jimin both stand outside the concert hall when secruity finally let you go. He immediately turns to you, looking incredibly concerned.

"Are you alright? Are you injured? Did he hurt you?" Jimin asks frantically, patting your arms and back for any cuts or bruises.

"I'm okay Jimin, really. Are you alright?" You ask.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I just..." He pauses for a second then sighs. "I'm really sorry for ruining your concert." He says, looking sadly at the ground.

"Eh, they'll be more concerts." You say cheerily. He doesn't respond, so you reach up and lift up his head so that he looks at you. "Aw, don't be cranky." You say, attempting to imitate Jimin's voice.

He smiles and pulls you too him, hugging you to his chest. He buries his face in your hair and sighs into it.

"I love you, you know that?" He mumbles.

"Yeah, I know. I love you too." You say back.

He pulls back and immediately pushes his lips to yours, kissing you. His lips move slowly at first but he starts to get more urgent as he threads his fingers in your hair and gently pushes your face to him. Eventually he pulls back and just looks at you.

"I wish you would stop fighting for me all the time. One day, you'll get hurt." You mutter, stroking his face with the back of your forefinger softly.

"Listen to me." He says sternly. "I will never stop fighting for you. I don't care what happens to me okay? No one calls you short but me!"

You can't help but let out a laugh and he grins, happy that you're smiling again.

"Well, that's true. You're the only one that's allowed." You say. You take his hand and start walking toward the bus stop.

"You bet I am." He replies.

"So, what are we gonna do when we get back? Our whole day was planned around the concert."

"Well..." He looks at you and you look back. He gives you a sly wink. "How about we... get a room?"
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I feel like the ending was too dirty

Anyway, did you guys know about the whole #sorrybts thing?

Well, if you don't, it's because BTS admitted that they don't read the comments on their videos or tweets as much because of the inappropriate sexual comments that make them really uncomfortable and I think they said something about feeling that their privacy was being violated but I'm not sure.

This kinda stuff counts as smuts on Wattpad and on social media. They do know about this stuff and I'd hate to know what they must think about it.

Please think before you post.
~Lucy

(I know I'm kinda being hypocritical cuz some of our imagines are kinda suggestive, however, they are jokes and we don't write smuts so I don't think our stuff counts.)

((I say 'stuff' a lot))