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Choco Bun: 5

Choco Chip

— Summary: When you moved to Korea after finishing college to continue pursuing latte art and baking, the last thing you were expecting was to open up your very own coffee shop under BTS Corp, Korea’s biggest entertainment service company for idols, models, singers, and more. Thanks to your hard work, creativity, and approachable personality you managed to become friendly with some pretty big named individuals as well as up and coming talent. As exciting and fun as it was for you, you slowly began to realize how much your 7 bosses weren’t particularly fond of this, acts of jealousy, pettiness, and aggression poking through in the most unsuspecting of ways. But what could 7 big named dragons want with a little foreign bunny?

HYBRID TYPES: Reader-Bunny Namjoon-Earth Dragon Jin-Water Dragon Yoongi-Moon (Dark) Dragon Hoseok-Sun (Light) Dragon Jimin-Wind Dragon Taehyung-Ice Dragon Jungkook-Fire Dragon

— Pairing: ceo!mythical hybrid!bts x poc!curvy!hybrid!coffee shop owner!reader

— Genre: fluff / poly!au / ceo!au / hybrid!au / mafia!au (if you squint)

— Status: Completed

— Warnings: fluff, fear & comfort, SMUT

— Word Count: 5.4k

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**AUTHORS NOTE**

Here’s chapter 5 so soon after chapter 4 lol! This was a bit unexpected for even me but I’ve been waiting to get to this point! There is SMUT at the VERY END. It’s not like super explicit and it’s my first time so please bare with me lol. Next chapter though, I plan on doing more practice and research beforehand because that chapter is supposed to be SUPER SMUTTY with like everyone!!! For now, please enjoy this chapter. A bit longer than I’d like but still short-ish.

**UPDATED JULY 2nd, 2021** I changed the smut scene. I feel far better about it now than I did when I originally posted a few weeks back! Hopefully anyone who’s read it has a chance to go over it again before the next chapter but it’s really not necessary lol!

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Things had been a bit different when you all first started dating. You weren’t used to the overly affectionate advances, especially when it was because you guys were a couple. You didn’t mind it but it took some getting used to. They enjoyed your shy, timid, flusters. The way you would stutter, or avert your gaze, or ask for permission to do normal couple things was too cute for them to handle. But no matter what, they never did anything out of your comfort zone. And you were thankful for that.

You all agreed to keep your relationship a secret from almost everyone, the only ones being aware of it was the staff at the mansion, including Mr. and Mrs. Choi. They had a majority of their life plastered under a microscope for millions of people to witness and dissect. The last thing they wanted was to have you scrutinized and evaluated for being their girlfriend. That being said, it meant that you all had to be a bit more cautious about your interactions at work.

You being you, you never had a problem with that. But some of the others kinda had a hard time containing themselves when they finally got to see you for the day. It was especially bad if they went almost the entire day not seeing you. That’s when they would become very clingy. It was the ones you’d expect; Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook. Hoseok and Jin were pretty mild while Namjoon and Yoongi almost always managed to contain themselves, for the most part at least.

Naturally, they all had their fair share of slip-ups. Mrs. Choi said it was because they were all so smitten with you and excited to finally call you theirs and that’s why they all would get a little clingy. That only made you grow an even bigger soft spot for them, especially for Namjoon and Yoongi, the two who try to restrain themselves the most. Regardless, you quite enjoyed the sneaky interactions, the knowing glances, and the subtle touches. It made you feel like you were doing something daring and it excited you. Stuff like this went on for the remainder of the year, you becoming more and more accustomed to their likes and dislikes, their behaviors, their schedule, and even to those random times they’d disappear during the full moon.

Ahh yes, the full moon. You never pestered them when this happened, feeling as if it wasn’t your place to question them, but you managed to piece a few things together. Everytime the full moon approached, the guys would start acting...weird. They always told you that an important meeting occurred during the week of the full moon and it always made them stressed out. Understanding that it wasn’t just business related but also something to do with the Dragon Union (a council to ensure equal rights and protection of all Dragon hybrids), you never pushed further. You always missed them when they left but knew they’d always come back as their normal selves. But something told you it was more than that. Call it your animal instincts or even a hunch, something else was going on. But you were just going to wait for them to feel comfortable enough to tell you.

Now that you guys had just celebrated the major Fall and Winter holidays and entered the new year, you noticed something more off than usual. Work had started back up and you all went about your business as normal. However, the guys rarely visited you and when they did it was very brief and uncharacteristically curt. You, at first, figured it was because they were busy. This time of the year many musicians were coming back from their breaks and were going to start releasing comebacks, singles, albums, and much more content. Actors were preparing for the revamp of their second seasons or new shows while many new products that aligned with the current season were gearing for improved commercials. Naturally, everyone was going to be pretty busy, but this was far from the first time as stuff like this occurs all throughout the year. So you knew for sure it was more than that.

When the second week into January came to with the same interactions as before, you were done waiting around for answers. It had gotten so bad that you barely got to even see them after hours. You figured you had been patient enough, respecting their boundaries and their privacy, but you were also now a part of this relationship and you needed to take into account your own feelings as well.

So during your lunch break the following day, you decided to make your way up to Namjoon’s office. You had been up here so many times that his secretary knew you by heart. The young man had assumed you were here to drop off coffee for said male and with ease let you through. When the knock came to the door, Namjoon mindlessly allowed the individual (you) in. When he came into view, you noticed he was buried in some papers, having not yet bothered himself to lift his head quite yet.

You smiled sheepishly at him, realizing he hadn’t noticed you. Approaching his desk carefully, your scent hit him first before his eyes had a chance to land on you. He perked up quickly, a bit bewildered by your sudden presence.

“Y/n? What are you doing here?” he asked, surprised.

You took the opportunity to sneak into the chair adjacent to his desk.

“I was checking up on you. You’ve all been fairly busy lately and I just wanted to make sure you were doing alright.” you stated.

He smiled lovingly at you, his heart warming due to your concern.

“Don’t worry my love. No cause for concern. With everything going on right now, it has gotten a bit busier. I’m sorry we’ve been so absent lately. That isn’t fair on you.” he stated, apologetically.

You shook your head dismissively, immediately wanting to relieve him from any concerns of you feeling upset from them working.

“No no, Joonie. I totally understand you guys are busy! I’m not going to punish you for that. This is something you all love, care, and cherish. I would never make you feel bad for something out of your control. I’d wait a million years if I had to.” you proclaimed with a giggle.

Though it was evidently playful, hearing you say that warmed Namjoon’s heart. He shyly looked down with a flushed face, your words hitting him harder than he’d care to admit. But he knew there was something more to this conversation. He could feel it.

“That means the world to me, love. And I’d bet you anything the others would agree. But why does it feel like there’s more on your mind?” he asked openly.

You were a bit taken aback by his observation, hitting it right on the head. You sighed a little before positioning yourself to be a bit more comfortable on the chair.

“Well, I get that you guys are busy. That much is clear. But it just seems that there’s more to it than that. Like somehow your personalities are a bit...different. I’m not sure if I’m making any sense and that’s why I wanted to wait a while before coming to talk to you. I wanted to be sure. But there is definitely something more going on than just your work piling up and I wanted to ask you first before jumping to conclusions.”

Namjoon stayed silent for a brief moment, deep in thought as if he was trying to choose his words carefully. You observed his actions, intrigued by his reaction to your concern. This was definitely not how you envisioned this to play out. With how cool, clam, and level headed Namjoon usually is, you found it surprising that he seemed almost stumped. And if you were being completely honest, it kinda frightened you. After a little while Namjoon broke your train of thought with a heavy sigh, almost as if he concluded on something.

He looked at you almost pleadingly, offering his hands out for you to place your own in. You immediately did so, no questions asked, and you turned all your attention onto him, gazes hooked on one another. He smiled almost apologetically before averting his gaze. This was not the Namjoon you were used to. He had moments of doubt, fear, and uncertainty but not quite like this. If anything, you slowly began to panic internally waiting in anticipation for his words.

“Please understand that we care deeply for you. More so than anything else. You have become this sudden beacon of light in our lives and we would do anything to ensure your happiness, safety, and love. With that being said, we also want to take into account your comfortability in this relationship. And in order to do so, we had to hide...a part of ourselves from you. Just until it was the right time. The last thing we wanted to do was lie to you but we agreed that it’d be much safer, much easier, to wait until the relationship had progressed. So if you can just give me some time to speak with the others, I think it would be better if we’re all together to explain.”

The desperation in Namjoon’s suggestion made you cease any further questions. Deep in your heart, you knew that they’d never do anything like this without reason, and even then, you refused to jump to any conclusions. Doing that would only make matters worse. You happily agreed to his request, him thanking you profusely for understanding even though you didn’t really get any answers. He placed a soft kiss on your inner wrist before you two agreed to meet back here after hours with the rest of the guys. Just before your departure you went up to Namjoon and kissed his cheek. Afterwards you lightly scented his neck. You could tell he was a bit anxious and you wanted to assure him that you were far from upset with him. You must’ve done the trick because as soon as you waved him one final goodbye, his caramel colored skin was peachy red and adorned with a shy smile, dimples and all on display.

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The clock had struck 7 and you had finally finished cleaning up, prepping dishes for tomorrow, and arranging papers for admin. You had been so busy all day long that you were too distracted to even consider this big talk Namjoon had in store for you. When the realization finally hit, you admittedly got a little anxious.

Closing up the shop doors officially, you made your way to the elevator and up to the 26th floor. Each passing number made your heart rate accelerate that much faster. For some reason you were getting more scared to see them but you were far from considering backing down. You gave yourself a mental pep talk before the all familiar ding chimed throughout the small space. Stepping out, you made your way past all the empty cubicles, offices, and even the secretary’s desk. Reaching the giant doors, you knocked on them gently.

“It’s me!” you called out in clarification.

You took no hesitation in opening the door, witnessing all 7 of the men who light up your world standing or sitting stiff as boards. You didn’t particularly like the sight before you, knowing that their rigid formation was due to this upcoming conversation. Trying hard to not add more into the already suffocating atmosphere, you smiled sweetly at them all before sitting down next to Hoseok. They all returned your gesture, albeit much more timidly, as you waited patiently for Namjoon to speak up.

“Hey love.” Namjoon started off.

“I know this is probably a bit confusing and we all acknowledge that it hasn’t been very fair either.” he continued.

“Our strange behavior and our calculated absences, we swear there’s reasoning behind it.” Yoongi added.

“When we explain, it may be a bit hard to understand at first and it’s going to be asking a lot to adapt to.” Hoseok said.

“And with that being said, we completely understand if….” Seokjin cleared his throat before speaking again.

“If you’d like to take alternative approaches to our relationship.”

You paused for a moment, completely flabbergasted with the initial start of this conversation. You started getting a little anxious, but not nearly as much as the guys did. All you could do was nod your head in understanding, waiting for further explanation.

“We’re not entirely sure how much you are aware of mythical hybrids, specifically the dragon breed. Most people have a basic understanding of how we function but we learned the hard way that too many are unaware of the more important aspects.” Namjoon started off again.

“You’ve noticed that every upcoming full moon, we tend to leave back to the Mother Den of all dragon hybrids. While it is true that the Dragon Union holds special meetings every full moon, it is not the entire reason as to why we go. Most of the reason is to protect you from our Inner Dragon.” Seokjin stated.

“Inner Dragon?” you asked, cocking your head.

“Yes. Our Inner Dragon is the core part of every dragon. It, essentially, is our link to our full-fledged ancestors. When every dragon hybrid reaches a certain age, they experience Moon Phasing, a special phenomenon where we connect with our Inner Dragon and are then bestowed a specific and specialized name. The older we get, the more accustomed we are to the will and characteristics of our dragon side.” Hoseok said.

“And sometimes those characteristics are a bit...hard to handle. Every full moon our Inner Dragon comes out and we take on those characteristics.” Jimin chimed in.

“We’re still us, of course. But we have amplified personality traits thanks to our dragon connection.” Taehyung continued.

“And we also go by our true dragon’s name. The whole process starts a few days before the full moon and then lasts about a week after it. We then ease back into our normal selves once it’s all over.” Jungkook shyly added.

“This window is our mating period and that’s why we go through such drastic changes. And like most hybrids, we can get a little...passionate with our partner. We didn't want to impose that on you so we agreed to be separated during that time.” Namjoon explained.

You admit it was a bit to take in. But if you were being honest, like entirely honest, this didn’t seem like something you would fret over. This was something they couldn’t control. However, you didn’t want to downplay their fears. There was something about this that made them worry to the point of thinking you might break up with them. Before saying anything, you tried replaying the various facts in your head until something stood out.

“Then, may I ask something? Well, more like a few things.” you questioned.

“Of course.” Namjoon said.

“The names, the Dragon Names I mean. May I ask you all what they are?”

“Mine is RM.”

“SUGA.”

“jhope.”

“Just Jin for me.”

“It’s Park, my surname.”

“JK is mine.”

“V.”

“Wow~, that might take some getting used to.” you said giggling.

“But I’ll manage just fine. Okay, so next thing. How do you work with clients with the name and personality change?”

“Actually many of our close clients are aware of this but we only work handson with certain individuals. Most of the time it’s done remotely but there are plenty of instances where we interact with people. In cases like that, we collaborate with special staff members of the Dragon Union that help accommodate both sides in case something happens.” Hoseok explained.

“It’s an effective but somewhat complex process.” Seokjin added.

“Oh, okay. So then, the personality and characteristics you have amplified, what are they like for each of you?”

You didn’t get your answer as quickly as you did when you asked for their names or their clients and that’s when it dawned on you. This is what they were most afraid of you dealing with. You smiled sheepishly at their hesitation, grabbing the nearest hand as an act of comfort. It was Hoseok’s.

“It’s okay. You all can take your time.”

If they could express to you the appreciation that they have for your patience and consideration, they’d do so in a heartbeat. But, for now, they composed themselves before each began speaking openly.

“I can be a bit cold.” Namjoon stated.

“I’ve been told I give off a dominating aura, one that can become threatening when things don’t go according to plan.”

“For me I can become a bit condescending towards others. Easy to dismiss and a bit arrogant.” Seokjin said with a sigh.

“Apparently I’m overly intimidating. Smug towards those I don’t like and assertive when pissed off.” Yoongi cooly stated.

“I can kinda lose my temper more easily. Becoming very frightening before getting violent as soon as things don’t go my way.” Hoseok chimed in next.

“I don’t really care what people have to do or say. I usually do whatever I want and if someone tries to stop me I can become a little ruthless, cruel even. I also...I can also get a little...erotic...sometimes. Especially towards people I’m extremely attracted to.” Jimin mumbled the last part with a crimson blush.

“Deceitful.” Taehyung said flatly.

“I tend to enjoy toying with others, playing tricks on them. Especially those I don’t like. I can be a bit insistent when I am initially denied what I want and will always find a way around that. And similarly to Jimin...well to be honest, all of us, I can become a bit...carnal.”

“And I can become possessive over the things I lay claim to. If anyone encroaches, I can get extremely hostile. Most of the time, I’m just pretty cocky though, going out of my way to beat anyone who tries to challenge me.” Jungkook finalized.

Yoongi rubbed the back of his neck and sighed heavily.

“Babe, I know this is a lot to try and remember. For the personality thing, it may be easier to experience yourself, but…”

“But, before we even want to consider that option, we want to make sure that this is something you’re okay with handling. With accepting fully. Taking on this side of a dragon hybrid is something not romanticized like the rest of our breed’s characteristics. It also isn’t everyone’s cup of tea. ” Namjoon added.

“And with that being said, especially with the approaching full moon, it’s only fair that you know this now rather than later.” Seokjin said.

“We care deeply about you Y/n. You mean so much to us. That’s why we were afraid to say something in the beginning of our relationship.” Jimin stated.

“We know this relationship is still fairly new and in its early stages. It was about time to come clean about this.” Taehyung clarified.

It stayed silent for a while. You definitely needed a minute to process everything. You were afraid the longer you waited the worse the implication of your actions came across. So, eventually, you kind of said the first thing on your mind that sounded comprehensible.

“I’ll admit, that truly is a lot to take in.” you said with a light chuckle.

“But, hear me out, I was kinda expecting something worse if I’m being honest. Don’t get me wrong, I can only fathom the misconceptions people have about dragon hybrids. Us rabbit hybrids get that a lot too, especially about sex. But as far back as I could remember, mythical hybrids in general were romanticized for all of the unique and mystical qualities they have. A lot of unhealthy good comes from that as well as a lot of toxic bad. To be honest, I was completely unaware of the true specifics of Moon Phasing. I had skimmed a very brief overview of Moon Phasing but I think I managed to skip out most of what you experience. I do know it affects every dragon hybrid differently, especially when they’ve already formed dens with others. But I didn’t know it was your mating period.”

“That being said, saying and doing are two very different things. Right now, I am 100% committed to this. I care about you guys a lot too. So much so that I am more than willing to accept all differing aspects about you. How would a relationship work if everything was perfect? Or what if nobody had flaws or fears or doubts or anything that could be seen as weak and negative? Not possible. I know I’m far from perfect and you all have accepted me, the good and the bad parts, that I never believed were lovable. So what kind of person would I be to not at least give you this. I’ll admit it’s a bit nerve wracking to know you guys may be a bit different than what I’m used to. And then to call you by a different name is also kind of jarring. But it’s nothing to run away from. If I were to run from any of you then that proves I never loved you, that I never was deserving of this relationship. And with all my heart, I can tell you that I would never do that. Not unless you gave me a true and legitimate reason. And so far, I haven’t heard one yet.”

It was almost as if the air was lifted. As if the tension dissipated and all their worries were washed away. If you were lying to them you were doing a hell of a job. They’ve had past partners make empty promises to them before but none of their words were as elaborately thought out or heart felt like yours. This gave them a frightening sense of hope. 6 months they’ve hidden this side from, longer if you were to count the start of your friendship. Of course they were a bit scared. But something about the way you comfort and give the benefit of the doubt to them makes breathing just a bit easier.

Jimin couldn’t hold back anymore. He practically tackled you into the sofa, burying himself in the crook of your neck as he scented what he had access to. It started to tickle so your natural response was to start laughing. That reaction gave Taehyung incentive to come and pile on top of the both of you with giggles radiating from the small group. The others either joined in or watched on lovingly.

“Y/n.” Namjoon called out.

“Yes?” you said trying to remove Taehyung from your abdomen.

“Thank you. I mean that. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.”

You were momentarily stunned before your eyes softened followed by a sweet smile.

“Of course Joonie.”

“Oh! But..uhm...one more thing…” you said feeling a bit hesitant.

They all paused, waiting in anticipation for your words.

“I would...I wouldn't mind uhm...assisting you guys during your...uhm you know. Just whenever you need me I’ll do my best. I’m not experienced...but I’ll do whatever you need me to do.”

Your face felt like it was on fire. It was oddly embarrassing yet relieving to admit this to them. But your sensitive and shy heart couldn’t really bear to witness their reaction so, given your current position, you buried yourself into Hoseok’s side. This was probably for the best because the predatorial and animalistic looks they were giving you were far from innocent and if it weren’t for the fact that you were unprepared things would’ve become intimate rather quickly.

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A few days after that, you were heading into work a bit earlier than normal. That morning you had received a text from Taehyung requesting you meet with him before he was to be away on set for a few days. He had claimed he was craving some of the recently made chocolate chip cookies and wanted to take some with him. You, of course, were more than happy to, but you failed to understand why he needed to be so early when he didn’t have to leave for another couple of hours.

When you reached your shop, you were surprised to have seen the lights on and the door opened. Walking in, you spotted Taehyung, except he seemed a bit different. When he looked at you his eyes were no longer that deep wooded brown. They were a glowing icy blue. He cocked his head to the side with a playful smirk adorning his handsome face. Arms crossed as he leaned against the counter, he dripped with sensual and sexual desire.

It took you a second to figure out what was going on but then you realized. This was V. The full moon started last night and this was the first time you had met any of their Inner Dragons. You noticed that his horns were much longer, the surrounding area was much cooler than normal, and he definitely carried himself differently.

“V?” you immediately asked out of curiosity.

He just kept up that smirk, observing you silently. You were going to take that as a yes. Setting your bag down, you approached him like you would always, admittedly a bit hesitant at first. He opened his arms to you and you immediately obliged by hugging him. He held you tightly, ensuring his scent was all over you in the midst of that hug.

“Hello my little choco bun.”

“Hello my love. Did you get any sleep? I know you guys told me that the transition can be a bit hard on your night schedule.” you asked, looking up at him with slight concern.

He chuckled at you before cupping your face. He loved your innocent and doting personality when it came to them. All the more fun to corrupt.

“No need to worry. I managed this time. But I know what would make me feel better.” he said, approaching your ear.

“Eating your cookie.”

Your face went red and your ears were burning. The implication behind what he said seemed a bit suggestive. You weren’t entirely sure but you remember that V liked to toy with people so you didn’t take it to heart. In response, you tugged on his cheek playfully before walking away. It didn’t really matter because he already received the reaction he wanted.

Following close behind, you both made it to the back of the mini kitchen. You opened up the fridge where you stored a small container of the cookies just for him. When you handed it to him his eyebrow raised with confusion. Taking the lid off, he pulled a cookie out and ate one. He hummed a bit before speaking.

“It’s delicious. As always. But this isn’t what I wanted.” he sounded almost disappointed.

“Huh? But you asked for the cookies.” you reminded him.

“No, I asked for yours.”

“Those are mine silly. I made them last night.”

“No, love. That’s not what I meant. I want your cookie. I can guarantee it’s far sweeter than this. Softer, warmer, and wetter too.”

Oh.

That’s what he meant.

You froze, your heart was going crazy as you fell silent. He knew you finally caught on to what he was saying before another playful smirk came across his face. Taking your hand and dragging you further to the back of the kitchen, he pushed you against the counter, caging you away from the exit.

“You said you’d do anything we asked, right? To help us out during our time of need?” he questioned with purposeful intent.

You nodded, your mouth running dry and your throat hitched from saying anything.

“Good girl. Well then, what I want is to taste something far sweeter than your baked goods. I want to taste you.”

V licked his lips slowly, ensuring to maintain eye contact the whole time.

“May I?” he asked for confirmation.

“O-Of course...if it really means I’ll help you then-”

Before you even had a chance to finish your sentence, V had already lowered himself to your waistline. Unbuckingling your pants swiftly, he tugged them down along with your underwear, keeping sure that your tail didn’t yank along with it. The cool air breached your folds fairly quickly and the dripping wetness only made it colder. You inhaled sharply at how fast this was escalating but you were so turned on with temptation, you never once gave an indication that you wanted him to stop.

He smiled at what he was looking at, both at the darkened red hue adorning your cheeks and the brightly pink lips staring him directly in the face. You emulated a sweet and succulent scent that penetrated his senses. It was driving him crazy knowing no one was ever intelligent enough to claim you yet and he thanked his lucky stars for leaving and coming in early without any of his brothers realizing. He knew he would be reprimanded for this but he couldn’t give a damn. Now he can always hold the lead in being intimate with you and this, to him, was beyond honorable.

Your arousal was overflowing so much that it slowly began dripping down your inner thigh. V took advantage of the situation and began licking the trail all the way up to the outer corners of your pussy lips. He would drag his tongue back down the same way he traveled and then back up again in perfect repetition. Each time he made his way back up however, he inched closer to your opening, his hot breath tickling your core and causing you to take in sharp inhales.

When he was pleased with the teasing, he lightly flicked his tongue out at your swollen clit, causing you to squeak out louder than you were expecting. You covered your mouth hastily, embarrassed for being so loud and praying no one had heard you. V just laughed, rubbing your right thigh for comfort to get you to calm down a little.

“It’s okay little one, no one will be here for a while and, even so, it won't take me long to get what I want.”

Without so much as a warning he dipped his face in between your legs. He licked a long fat strip up the middle of your heat painstakingly slow, tasting every part his tongue touched. This was such a foreign feeling to you that you instinctively gripped the counter tip with so much force and bucked your hips in his direction. He continued this motion, a grin forming thanks to your reaction as he continued each long swipe of his tongue.

He eventually began to switch it up a bit, taking your clit into his mouth and sucking it slightly then going back to licking long strips from the bottom back up to the clit. It didn’t take much for you to start moaning or for your hips to rock against his tongue once more as he began eating you out with fervor. You wanted more of his tongue inside of you and he only obliged with each thrust. You’d never experienced anything quite like this. Only fantasized and imagined it. But no matter how experimental you got, nothing could compare to V’s work.

‘F-Fuck-” you whimpered.

His tongue began to penetrate you further and you screamed, gripping his locks, eventually finding his elongated horns and using them as leverage. Bucking harder into his mouth he wrapped both your legs around his shoulders to gain better access, really shoving his tongue into you as much as possible. You arched your back as a result, your body instinctively trying to get more of his tongue to deppen between your folds.

These actions went on for a while, your quivering whines and loud cries increasing in volume as a result. The sensation began building with every thrust. But V was far from done yet. He replaced his tongue with those long fingers of his, using them as a means to go even deeper inside of you. The new penetration was so intense you instantly contracted over the first appendage.

“My god you’re so tight and so fucking beautiful.”

“P-Please~ moore-AHh~”

He gently added a second finger to stretch you out and when he was given the green light based on your reaction, he added a third one. He pumped in and out at a quickened pace, the build garnering a stronger hold in the pits of your stomach.

“V-V~! I..I can’t...I can’t take it anymore~~! Please, I’m...I’m about to..~! Ehh Ahhhhh~!!!” you shouted.

“Then cum for me love.” he said, placing his whole mouth over your clit and sucking while his fingers pumped in and out of you.

It was a matter of seconds afterwards when your walls contracted over his fingers. You began to cum while gripping V’s horns and bucking harshly until you calmed down from the high. When it finally subsided, he retracted his fingers and removed your grip from around his shoulders. As a result you slid down the countertop onto your bare butt, panting heavily as your vision was still blurred white.

V was still on his knees between your legs and he began sucking his fingers as if it was the last thing on earth. Your breathing was ragged and your vision was slowly clearing up just enough to witness that. When you looked him in the eyes however, you noticed his handsome face was slicked with your juices as well and a vicious smile followed suit.

V eventually helped you off the floor, the both of you cleaning up and trying to look more presentable given your current state. Nothing was said at first until he snuck his arms around your waist with a satisfied hum, burying his face in the juncture of your neck. You eased into his touch, feeling oddly relaxed despite the exceedingly unsanitary and unprofessional thing you just did. He too felt the same, your scent having one of the most calming effects for his senses, especially now mixed with his own. He started kissing on your neck, sucking lightly on the dampened skin.

“Do you feel better?” you asked shyly.

“More than ever.” he nonchalantly answered.

“I...I didn’t hurt you did I? From when I-”

“From when you were fucking my mouth and death gripping my precious horns? Not at all.” he said teasingly.

You quickly turned to him, a horrified expression lacing your features.

“I-I’m so sorry!” you apologized profusely.

He put his hands up to cup your cheeks, a playful chuckle radiating from his throat. Your face was so warm from embarrassment, having never done something so vulgar before in your entire life. When he buried his head near your ear, he spoke in a hushed whisper.

“I told you, didn't I? That your cookie was going to be far better than anything you’d ever bake. And might I say, I’m quite addicted to it, little bun. So if it means my horns are going to have to go through a little beating, so be it”

With that, he kissed your cheek and let you go from his hold. You watched with slight confusion and a tinted hue on your face, as he waved with a wink, exiting out the door towards the elevator to who knows where. You knew that this was going to be a really long week and you began to question of you’d really be up to handle it.

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Choco Bun: 2

Choco Pudding

HYBRID TYPES: Reader-Bunny Namjoon-Earth Dragon Jin-Water Dragon Yoongi-Moon (Dark) Dragon Hoseok-Sun (Light) Dragon Jimin-Wind Dragon Taehyung-Ice Dragon Jungkook-Fire Dragon

— Pairing: ceo!mythical hybrid!bts x poc!curvy!hybrid!coffee shop owner!reader

— Genre: fluff / poly!au / ceo!au / hybrid!au / mafia!au (if you squint)

— Status: Completed

— Warnings: fluff, murder, mentions of blood

— Word Count: 7.1k

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**AUTHORS NOTE**

Here’s chapter 2! Thank you all for the feedback and kind support. This one’s a bit shorter but now we have officially been introduced to all our CEOs! :D Please enjoy! Remember, if you want to be apart of the tag list, message me directly or send in an ask, do not comment the request under any of the posts. I will not check there! Anywho, half the slots have been officially filled! Thanks for understanding!

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A few weeks have passed since your new found friendships amongst 4 of the 7 CEO’s of BTS Corp. You would have never pegged yourself of all people to have been blessed with such an outlandish opportunity like this. From your viewpoint, this was almost too good to be true, circumstances fit for a fairytale if you were being truly honest. But somehow, it was your reality.

You were so used to hopping onto social media seeing so many people fawn over the individuals you now call your bosses. Many of them argued over what they’re ideal type was and who could and couldn’t interact with them as if they knew better than the ones in question. It was comical really, witnessing people who hadn’t even seen them in person, let alone know them, provide information they were convinced was factual. So sure of themselves that even those who have yet to formulate their own opinions ate it up like it was god’s given gospel.

You never really liked interacting with people like that, more prone to keeping your opinions and personal life far away from social media. There was always someone looking to say something no matter what kind of consequences came from their actions. Over the years you’ve learned to stray away from social media entirely unless it was to post your work and interact with the comments and critiques from people who wanted to say something about it. Other than that, your relationship with social media has been both cooperative yet distant.

Regardless, despite all the conspiracy theories formulated around the CEOs you’ve met thus far, what you do know is that they are about as childish at heart as grown men could get. When fans joked around and said these men could end all comedian’s careers, that was a very accurate statement. It actually made you impressed with the duality they all held. One minute you had seductive Jimin, intimidating Hoseok, enthralling Taehyung, and superior Yoongi. Then the next minute you had goofy Jimin, hyper Hoseok, shy Taehyung, and dorky Yoongi. It was tantalizing to witness when they turned their switch on and off based on who they interacted with. And honestly, it was really attractive.

You found yourself feeling more pulled to them with each graceful interaction. More attracted to them in ways that you never knew you’d find appealing. It left you feeling like a giddy school girl again, sudden butterflies tickling your tummy as well as the warm bursts that tinted your skin a rosy color. You were naturally a shy individual who took time to come out of her shell. Though interacting with the opposite sex no longer terrified you as much, being around males you were attracted to, looked up to, and worked for made all those years of hardwork slip away like a distant memory.

Yet somehow, you always managed to pull through without being detected. Well, you thought you managed to pull through. All four of the males knew, they could feel the reciprocated feelings. It was amusing to tease you from time to time, watching your innocence and naturally shy demeanor reveal itself. They got off on it and you never suspected a thing. That’s what made it even more fun. In fact, it was so fun and so alluring for the guys to partake in such behavior that it was starting to become a bit too obvious to those around them.

It was Seokjin who noticed it first. When he went to visit Jimin for the approval of a possible collaborative photoshoot with Rihanna’s Savage X Fenty brand, the younger male in question was missing, yet again. When he had asked Jimin’s secretary about it, a thin antsy weasel hybrid, he made mention of Jimin's second disappearance to the 19th floor that day. Seokjin thought that was pretty odd behavior coming from someone like him, as this wasn’t the first time this has happened. However, he just brushed it off, waiting for the male to return.

Not too far around roughly the same time, Namjoon headed on over to speak to Taehyung about the up and coming budget increase for a highly anticipated movie being shot over in Gangnam. When he couldn’t find the male in question, realizing he was missing from his office as well as from the entire floor, he was more than a bit confused. Luckily, a kind staff member under Taehyung had informed Namjoon that the male had gone down to the 19th floor for the time being. Namjoon didn’t really question it, but found it oddly coincidental that when he had visited Yoongi the other day, he was given almost identical information.

It wasn’t until he made his way over to the elevators that he had noticed Seokjin in there looking a bit frustrated.

“Oh, hyung! What’re you doing down here?” Namjoon asked.

“Looking for Jimin. He’s been gone for a whole 30 minutes! I figured he and Tae were off doing something childish, so I came here.” Jin said with an exasperated sigh.

Namjoon raised a brow, a slight cock to his head in thought.

“Funny enough, Taehyung is missing down here too. Was told he was on the 19th floor.” Namjoon informed.

Jin reeled his head to lock eyes with Namjoon, a look of realization hitting him. Namjoon was a bit taken back by the flabbergasted features of the older man, curious if he had said something he wasn’t supposed to.

“He...He what?!”

“I said he’s on the 19th floor...is there a problem?” Namjoon questioned, a quirk still in his brow.

“Yeah! There is actually! That’s where I was told Jimin was at too.” Jin explained, irritation laced in his rising voice.

As the two were in the midst of figuring out what was going on by sharing information, a high pitched ring from the neighboring elevator erupted in the small area, announcing the arrival of someone new. When the door’s had opened, Binnie walked out, catching sight of a provoked looking Seokjin and a contemplative Namjoon. He, at first, wasn’t sure if he should bother the duo but thought it’d be rude to not at least offer a hello and bow having been working close with all of them for over a year now.

“Ah, Binnie! Hello, how’s dance practice with Hobi?” Namjoon asked, not wanting to come off as impolite.

“It’s good actually. He’s taught me so much in such a short amount of time. Actually, we ended our session not too long ago. He seemed pretty excited to go see Y/n.”

“Y/n?” Seokjin asked.

The two men went quiet for a moment. The gears were turning in Namjoon’s head while, by the looks of it, Seokjin was realizing it too.

“This...Y/n, she wouldn’t happen to be on the 19th floor would she?” Namjoon asked with a curt smile.

Being human, Binnie didn’t immediately pick up on the irritated aura being given off by both Seokjin and Namjoon. However, the surrounding individuals who were hybrids did and they either went dead silent, froze, or ran off. The anger of a dragon hybrid was not to be messed with.

“Yeah, she does actually. She works at the little cafe on the 19th floor. Only place I’ll go to for some really good coffee. Funny enough, I’ve been seeing Mr. Jimin, Mr. Taehyung, Mr. Hoseok, and Mr. Yoongi there quite a lot lately. I think they’re all there now actually.” Binnie explained, finger on chin in contemplation.

“Oh...really now?” Jin said with a forced smile.

“Well then, we better take our leave. We have important business to discuss with them. See you around Binnie.” Namjoon said.

Binnie just bowed and smiled, going on his merry way for a bit before a chill ran down his spine. He didn’t realize where it came from but just brushed it off. When he rounded the corner, he was practically tackled by his manager, a cute yet cubby female bear hybrid, worrying that he had said something to anger the two CEOs. Needless to say, Binnie was very confused.

Namjoon and Seokjin boarded the elevator together, giving each other a silent yet agreeing look. They were going to get to the bottom of this but first, they needed to have a little family talk.

The following morning you came in to work as usual. You prepared your work station and had just enough time to start making your well sought out chocolate pudding. It was a special recipe given to you by your aunt from Germany. She actually had no blood relation to you whatsoever but her husband and your father had a friendship that dated back further than you could even fathom. She loves cooking and was enamored with your dream to open up a cafe. She insisted you add her special pudding on the menu, with an agreement you’d name the treat after her. And so, you did.

The first time you offered the sweet treat to the public, it sold out before the lunch hour even had a chance to start. That surprised you at first but you were grateful by the high demand. So you designated every Wednesday to sell a specified amount of chocolate pudding and without a doubt, people always rushed, fought, and lined up for it. You wished you could make it everyday, but it was difficult to ship the ingredients out to you from overseas and it actually took longer than normal pudding to make. That’s part of the reason why you had to start it so early in the morning.

So naturally on pudding days, you’d expect to see four very eager faces awaiting to sample the premade dessert you never failed to give them. In fact, it was something you always looked forward to, a sense of pride swelling within you when they praised your work. So imagine your surprise when you were not peering at the elegant face of Jimin, the sharp features of Taehyung, the vibrant warmth of Hoseok, or the boyish looks of Yoongi. Instead you were met with what could easily be described as a handsome prince and an alluring authority figure. Or better known as Kim Seokjin and Kim Namjoon.

Your heart practically jumped out of your chest. You weren’t sure rather to panic and run or panic and hide. Oh but by the grace of god you sure as hell were panicking. You stared for a bit, not really sure on what to do. Them suddenly appearing was not on your list of expectations today and seeing them was like throwing a wrench into a machine filled with cogs. It was already hard enough to be around the other four men who took it upon themselves to visit you but you managed, somehow, to get used to that. This...this was not something you were used to and you weren’t sure if your racing heart and plump red cheeks could provide you enough of an opportunity to compose yourself to even try right now.

Ahh, but don’t fret, as you were far from being the only one with such internal thoughts. At that very moment, the confident, handsome, boastful Seokjin was stuck. Actually, stuck couldn’t even begin to describe it. He was mesmerized, enamored, infatuated. The list could go on and on. You were so vulnerable, so small, so innocent, so enticing. His mind raced, eyes tracing over the way your blouse fit your curves, the way your hair graced your sunkissed skin, the way your eyes looked both hesitant yet angelic, and the way your large ears were placed so cutely, so adorably, adorned the top of your head.

His throat felt dry, his face felt hot, his palms felt sweaty and for a brief moment he forgot the point of his visit. Hell, he even forgot Namjoon was standing next to him, who, by the way, held very similar, yet less appropriate, thoughts as the elder. But the silence was looming over the three of you for far too long and it was more of a staring contest than anything else. And yes, it was getting awkward. Especially for you. So, Namjoon took it upon himself to voice something, finally.

“Ms. Y/n, correct?” he asked, giving off a charming smile that displayed his perfectly placed dimples.

“Y-Yes sir, Mr. Kim? May I help you with something?” you asked, trying to calm your nerves.

Namjoon could notice your nervousness and attempted to swallow the rising smile that bubbled within. The urge to giggle and coo over you. To continue to trace over every curve and every eyelash and...God he was falling hard and he’d only said three words to you, one of them being your name. Namjoon swallowed thickly to compose himself.

“Y-Yes-” he paused to clear his throat.

“Yes, actually. We were just curious where exactly our brothers always ran off to in the middle of the day.” he explained.

You cocked your head cutely, your ears swinging to the side. At first, you really weren’t sure what he was referring to but your eyes brightened in realization then directly into guilt.

“Oh my god! I-I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize I was causing a distraction to them-”

“Please, don’t apologize.” Seokjin chimed in, waving his hand dismissively.

“It is far from your fault Ms. Y/n. My younger brothers just tend to be a bit too playful at the most inopportune times. So please, this is no fault of your own.” he continued to assure.

“If anything,” Namjoon started, quickly glancing around to admire your small workspace.

“This is actually a really lovely and quiet place. Plus it smells really good.”

You smiled and bowed politely, feeling a swelling sense of pride having been the one to come up with the design.

“Thank you so much Mr. Kim for such kind words. I wanted to bring a little piece of home with me here. I’m glad the space comes across as warm and welcoming as I had hoped.”

“Please, just Namjoon.”

“Seokjin will do as well. I can imagine calling us both Mr. Kim may actually be a bit odd and awkward in our current circumstances. Plus, I feel old when you say it.” he chuckled.

You couldn't hold back a giggle, relieved he had said the very thing you were thinking. Feeling a bit more comfortable and confident you carried on the conversation longer before it got quiet and awkward again.

“Then just call me Y/n and seeing as you’re both here, would you like to order something?” you asked politely.

“I’ll admit I am a bit tempted.” Namjoon hummed playfully, glossing over the creatively designed board with options.

The two ordered their respective drinks, looks of astonishment after having tasted it.

“I knew it wasn’t bad, it’s just far better than I had expected.” Seokjin exclaimed.

“It’s smooth, not too bitter or too sweet. This is excellent Y/n!” Namjoon praised shortly after.

“I’m really glad you like it. Oh! Here try this!” you said scurrying off in the back to grab something.

Seokjin and Namjoon hung around for a bit while you had disappeared from sight. They eyed each other silently, unspoken words being shared between the two before their gaze fell back on you again. You had such a lovely smile on your face, eyes filled with excitement before revealing two small plates with pudding on it. It was perfectly shaped with a coating of chocolate syrup. Atop that was a small flower decoration made from sugar. It held a nice sleek shine with no blemish in sight. It was appetizing yet too attractive to destroy.

“Normally, Jimin, Taehyung, Yoongi, and Hoseok eat this every morning on Wednesday but...it seems they’re not showing up today.”

You were right, they weren’t showing up that morning. And that was all thanks to Namjoon and Seokjin. That little family talk they had last night got them into more trouble than they cared to admit. Grant it they weren’t little kids anymore, they were still reprimanded for their lack of proper work ethic as CEOs. So that morning, they were each forced to meet a specific quota by lunch to make up for all the wasted time. It was also to keep them on task from visiting you, hopefully this being enough to keep their priorities in check.

However, what Seokjin and Namjoon quickly realized was the ‘why’ in their continual visits. It wasn’t the food. It wasn’t the drinks. It wasn’t even the nice ambience that felt like a soothing embrace from home. It was you. Kind, sweet, adorable, angelic you. You and your soft features, doe-like eyes, beautiful skin, curvaceous figure, your alluring scent, your innocence, and the purity you held they oh so badly wanted to taint in the most provocative and inappropriate ways imaginable. You were like a hidden treasure; a pure, raw, untouched gem that shined and sparkled in a way too beautiful for some to even appreciate in full. And that was more than enough to entice and rile the inner greedy desires of any dragon.

They knew you had never been touched before, there being no indication of it. How do they know this, you ask? See, the thing is, mythical hybrids, as stated before, are and aren’t different from normal hybrids. Though they may share a vast majority of similarities, there are just some things that mythical hybrids can do that normal hybrids can’t. And one of those things a dragon hybrid can do is be able to tell if someone has ever had a partner before just from their scent alone. And yours is one of the purest they’d ever smelt. It was mesmerizing, intoxicating, and addicting. It was no wonder the others kept coming back. Being here was now a game changer.

“Oooh! What’s this?” Seokjin asked delightfully, eyes sparkling with wonder at the aesthetic dessert.

“This is a special pudding I make every Wednesday. It’s usually only sold at lunch time and is sold out within the hour. I don't usually see the guys until I have my lunch break so I never have any for them unless I give it to them first thing in the morning!” you happily explained, handing them two cute spoons to go with it.

As Namjoon and Seokjin excitedly ate the treat, you were indulged with noises of gratification and pleasure.

“This is like a luxury item!” Namjoon proclaimed with shock.

“How have I never heard of this before? Wait, why have they never told us about this before?!” Seokjin asked slightly irritated with hints of betrayal in his eyes.

“If it’s any consultation, I can always make some for you two aswell moving forward. That is, if you’d like me to.” you suggested.

“Yes!” they simultaneously shouted, a bit out of character from their previous dominating aura.

I full blown laugh left you throwing your head back. It was enough to catch their attention and watch you as if they were hypnotized. Wiping a falling tear from your eye, you tried to compose yourself.

“I’m sorry it’s just, you’re all so different from what I’d always imagined. I’d seen you act pretty funny on TV before but I never expected you all to be so-”

“Normal?” Namjoom finished with a sheepish smile.

“Yeah, exactly. If I may be so bold, I’ve always looked up to you all. You’re all so amazing, young and strong hybrids doing things so many before would’ve never imagined. I’m so used to seeing people like you fall prey to the fame, drowning in all the recognition and spotlight. But here you all are, acting in ways that make it easy to forget you’re billionaires. It makes people like me feel less inferior, for lack of a better word. I guess what I’m trying to say is, thank you for staying authentic and proving that status, no matter how it was acquired, is nothing more than a title and doesn’t define the worthiness of an individual.”

Namjoon and Seokjin went quiet for a minute, a bit amazed by your sudden speech.

“And you’re good with words. You sure you’re not the amazing one in question?” Namjoon asked.

You waved your hands dismissively, shaking your head in disagreement.

“No no! I’m far from being like that! I’m way too shy and awkward.” you protested.

“Probably would make people feel more uncomfortable than anything else.” you joked sheepishly.

“I beg to differ.” Namjoon countered.

“I do as well. And to prove it to you, I’d like to make an offer.” Seokjin added.

“An...offer?” you questioned, cocking your head instinctively.

Namjoon side eyed Seokjin, unsure of where he was going with this.

“Yes. This Saturday we’re hosting a gala at our estate as a thank you for our new business partners. Funny enough, one of the restaurants we cater from had a last minute cancellation. We’ve actually been trying to find someone who could fill the spot and I personally think you’d be a perfect fit.” Seokjin disclosed.

Your eyes widened, an opportunity like this would allow for your name to expand to all sorts of people.

“A-Are you certain you’d like me of all people? I mean, of course I’d love to! But wait, I’m just a simple cafe owner, I’ve never catered to such...prestigious people before. What if it’s not to their liking? Is there something specific I should make or bring? Oh wait, I-I don’t have anything to wear.” you rambled with a panic.

Namjoon reached for your hand, the difference in size once again being apparent. It was much warmer and much softer than you had expected and, unlike Hoesoek and Taehyung, it was a calming and soothing sensation, kinda like when you were around Yoongi. You hesitantly looked up at Namjoon with a pinkish tint on your cheeks, his hand connecting with yours making your heart swoon. He smiled charmingly at you, his dimples on display again but much closer than before.

“Relax. I promise you it’ll be okay. Do you know how many of our clients have talked about you and your cafe? Don’t worry about how you’re going to be perceived, just stay authentic to yourself. That’s how you managed to get so many patrons to enjoy your work.” Namjoon assured.

“And about that dress, little one.” Seokjin called out, lightly gripping your chin in between his fingers boldly.

“We can take care of that no problem. Here,”

Seokjin quickly wrote some things down thanks to some sticky notes and a pen you had on the counter. When he handed you the note, you observed it, reading over the scribbled markings thoroughly.

“We can take care of that when you arrive at the estate early. Promise.” he added.

“Are you...are you sure?” you asked once more.

“Hahahaha, god you’re so cute. I can completely understand why the guys are so enamored by you!” Jin laughed loudly.

“Eh!? I-I-I...What??” you stuttered, tripping over your own words.

Namjoon snickered as well, agreeing with the elder.

“We swear to you we mean it. You’ll see. But for now, we must take our leave. Thank you for indulging us, Y/n.” Namjoon said, kissing the top of your hand before leaving.

Seokjin gave you a sweet smile before following Namjoon. You stood there a bit stunned, a surge of emotions coursing through you. But you couldn’t help the rising blush as well as the soft smile. When Seokjin matched paces with Namjoon, he couldn’t help but notice the obvious smirk on his face.

“They canceled on us last minute? News to me.” Namjoon mocked.

“You didn’t know? But it’s all good now. Can’t tell me she wouldn’t be a perfect replacement.” Seokjin feigned ignorance.

“I won't argue against that. But funny, don’t remember us even calling a catering company, seeing as we have the staff provide the food anyway.” he shot back.

“What?! We didn’t?” he overdramatized his shock as they continued walking.

You had to force yourself to stay distracted throughout your shift after what had happened. In fact, you were very grateful it was pudding day or you may have zoned out in the midst of orders more often than you’d care to admit. Luckily, just like clockwork, it got really busy and gave you no time to reminisce about the situation from this morning. After the lunch rush you were blessed with a brief grace period that allowed you to clean up a bit before being able to relax a little. And a little was all it was you got before you were graced with yet another big surprise.

“My choco bun~” Taehyung called out with a sly smile.

“We missed you bunbun!” Jimin whined, coming and engulfing you in a big hug.

That’s right. You didn’t really know when it started, or why for that matter, but for a while now the guys have become more touchy to say the least. It wasn’t anything inappropriate, just hugs, brief hand holding, and lingering touches. The most anyone’s ever done was kiss your hand and that was from both Taehyung and Namjoon. You didn’t mind it, not at all. In fact, you craved it, always melting into their embraces with a contentment you could barely comprehend.

“Hi guys, I missed you this morning.” you said with a slight pout.

Jimin cupped your cheeks, a look of adoration decorating his features.

“I’m sorry bunbun, we had work to do.” Jimin admitted.

“But we missed you too. Did...did Namjoon-hyung and Seokjin-hyung come in to see you?” Taehyung asked, trying to mask his hesitation.

You smiled sheepishly, nodding in response to his question.

“Yeah, they did actually. They’re both as kind as I had expected. But guess what?” you asked with a rise of excitement.

They knew their brothers had come to visit you and they were a bit more than annoyed when they were put on a temporary, yet short, lockdown due to their work ethic. But something in them knew that it all worked out for the better. Especially when they spotted and interacted with the two in question. There was definitely something off about them. And when your name was mentioned, that made it all the more obvious and entertaining. But that was beside the point.

Your visible passion sparked the two males into putting all their attention solely on you. Seeing you this vitalized filled them with a sense of unexplainable bliss. Both Jimin and Taehyung shamelessly looked over you, their imaginations running to a shared domestic life where they were blessed to see such a cute face from morning until night.

“Oh, what’s got you all excited?” Jimin teased, twirling a small lock of your hair in between his fingers.

“Seokjin had offered me a chance to cater to your gala this weekend. I admit I’m a bit nervous but the thought of doing something like this makes me really excited.” you happily revealed.

Jimin and Taehyung both showed visible enthusiasm for your news, glad to hear and see you so elated for the opportunity. But they already knew about it. Of course they weren’t going to tell you that for fear of witnessing your bright hopeful eyes, wide beautiful smile, and rosy red cheeks be tainted with a crestfallen expression. So they played the part by acting surprised and congratulating you.

“That’s amazing Y/n! Imagine the amount of people you could network with?” Jimin encouraged.

“Not to mention them being able to sample some of the best a cafe could provide. No wonder you were chosen to be the face of our own authentic brand.” Taehyung added.

“What a perfect segway into your next surprise!” Jimin mentioned, a mischievous smirk painting his angelic features.

You cocked your head slightly, unaware there was a deeper reason behind their visit today. Nonetheless, your heart raced in slight anticipation, your inner child having always been tempted by surprises. When Jimin and Taheyung moved out of the way, you were standing face to face with a very tall man. He was young like the others but held some boyish looks that definitely indicated him being the youngest. He shared a similar length and wavy texture in hair to Taehyung and was just as handsome as the rest of the brothers. It took everything in you to not freak out for the third time today but it was very hard when Jeon Jungkook was here. Funny enough, he seemed as nervous and shy as you were feeling.

Taehyung lightly chuckled, pleased with the way this was going. Jimin was too, opting to spill the secret that their little maknae had hidden since your arrival.

“I’m sure you know who this is Y/n.” Jimin assumed.

“Yes! Hello, it’s an absolute pleasure to meet you. I think you’re the only one I haven’t formally met yet.” you said trying to regain your composure.

Jungkook kinda jumped when you finally started talking to him. You could tell he was a bit fidgety and uncomfortable but he smiled slightly at you and nodded. Was he blushing?

“It’s nice to finally meet you too. My hyungs talk about you quite a lot actually.” Jungkook said.

“Uh uh uh!” Jimin jumped in.

“Little Jungkookie, you know none of us would’ve been able to meet her if it weren’t for you.” Taehyung added.

Jungkook stiffened and your eyes widened in confusion.

“Wait...what?” you asked with bewilderment.

“You see, Jungkook had been a fan of yours for quite some time.” Jimin finally admitted.

“Yep! You know how they call him the golden maknae?” Taehyung asked.

You nodded, very intrigued on the development of this story.

“Well, he had come across a cafe in Busan a while ago where they do latte art in their drinks. He was curious and wanted to know more about it. Around that time you had become very popular here in Korea and naturally you showed up on the search engine.” Taehyung continued.

“It didn’t take much digging to reach you, especially when one of the most famous coffee brands here commented on your post. That caused even more people to migrate to your page, Jungkookie was just one of thousands at the time.” Jimin tacked on.

“A few months later from that point and we had announced our relocation to a bigger building. We all had agreed that we wanted to have our own authentic coffee brand that represents the company and what it stands for. So, we gave Jungkook the responsibility to handle that as he was the health buff.” Taehyung said.

“And that’s when he came up with the idea to bring you over. We felt that whatever his decision was would be a good fit, given his background and profession, and never actually realized it until recently. Kinda funny how the universe works, right?”

Jungkook’s face was crimson red, hand rubbing the back of his neck as a result of his nervous habit. He refused to make eye contact with you and bit his lower lip. Was Jungkook always this cute? You were more than a bit stunned by the sudden release of information and were kinda at a loss for words. Should you thank him? Or was that too weird? You truly weren’t sure, but you knew staying silent wasn’t the way to go.

“I...wow. I honestly don’t even know what to say. I guess hearing that someone as amazing as you found potential in someone like me is kinda unreal if I’m being honest. I’ve never really felt like someone who would be recognized like that, especially by someone whom I’ve looked up to for a few years now. I hope it doesn’t sound too weird by saying this but…” you said trailing off, trying to gather your thoughts.

“Like fate?” Jimin asked.

“Yeah, exactly like that.” you said with a pleased smile.

“I’m not a heavily spiritual person but I do believe in fated encounters. So,” you continued, turning to look at Jungkook.

He had finally given you eye contact, something in him forcing him to hold your gaze. You really were as beautiful as his brother’s had described. Actually, more so than that. Their words did you no justice. He had actually never seen your face, opting to keep it hidden from all your videos and posts. That only added to his intrigue in you. However, the inner feeling, that hidden force, the indescribable pull towards you was something Jungkook wasn’t even sure himself how to explain. All he knew was that he needed, he HAD to bring you here. But when it finally happened, he panicked, fearing he was being creepy and got too scared to actually see you. So imagine his surprise when the family meeting was sprung on him about the very girl he was drawn to and now so were his hyungs.

“Thank you Mr. Jeon. I mean it. This is far better than any dream of mine could’ve ever concocted. It feels too good to be true and a bit undeserving. But I will never disregard how lucky and how amazing this all is. And it all was thanks to you. Honestly, thank you doesn't even feel like it is enough to show my appreciation.” you said with as much sincerity you could muster.

Your words snapped Jungkook out of his daze. However, as the meaning behind what you said officially sunk in, he felt...off. You didn’t truly think you were good enough. Good enough to be here. To be given this opportunity. To be able to interact with someone like him, who, he himself, doesn’t really find to be as amazing as people make him out to be. Something about that made him upset.

“Please don’t belittle yourself. You’re far more amazing than you give yourself credit. I picked you because I was enamored with you. Your talent is amazing! It speaks to people, influences them, makes them happy. It’s real and authentic and genuine and it reminds people of their happy place. That’s why we titled it Magic Shop. You have just the right magic we were looking for.” Jungkook exclaimed with earnesty.

“Also...please just call me Jungkook. I’m barely a year older than you.” he mumbled more to himself than anyone else.

Jimin and Taehyung were more than surprised by their little brother’s words, having not realized just how much thought and dedication he put into finding someone who would represent a part of the company. He may have been good at everything and a little bit shy, but he had always had an emotional and raw viewpoint in the way he sees and does things. It was inspiring and well nurtured. Needless to say, his hyungs were both impressed and proud of their little brother. You, on the other hand, weren’t sure when it had happened, but tears began falling down your cheeks, your heart filling with an emotion that surpassed the mere ideas of gratitude.

You quickly tried to wipe them away, the strong emotion becoming too much for your sensitive heart to handle. The three males panicked, rushing to calm you down and to ensure you were okay. You’d never heard Jungkook apologize so much before and it caused you to laugh a little in response. It only helped that Jimin mocked and berated Jungkook while Taheyung pretended to cry along with you. Regardless, you managed to recompose yourself, excusing your unforeseen outburst before offering to them something to eat and drink. It took the entire time they were there, but Jungkook slowly started to warm up to you.

“Ahhh~ amazing as always!” Jimin cooed, eating some of the chocolate pudding you saved for him.

“Thank you Y/n. This is truly delicious. Would it be alright if I come by every Wednesday morning for some?” Jungkook asked with wide pleading eyes.

“Of course! Seokjin and Namjoon were offered the same option so it won’t be a problem at all.” you insured.

Jungkook blushed a little before nodding his head and quickly looking away. Jimin noticed and laughed to himself, aware of how oblivious you were to how quickly the youngest one became even more enamored by you. In the meantime, Taehyung’s phone buzzed, stealing his attention away from the small group for a bit. As the device illuminated his features with a soft blue glow, he frowned in irritation before sighing heavily. Jimin cut him a look in wait while both you and Jungkook were conversing with one another.

“What is it?” Jimin asked.

“Black Swan.” Taehyung simply stated.

Jimin’s eyes darkened but that’s all there was to it. Jungkook heard it too and got quiet. He quietly finished his meal and stood up. That caught your attention as you watched them all curiously.

“Ahh man, is it time to leave already? Don’t you have 15 minutes left.” you asked with undertones of disappointment.

“Sorry bunbun, we gotta run.” Jimin stated, bopping your nose before winking at you.

“No need to look so down. We’ll be back to see you again tomorrow, no restrictions this time. Well, as long as we control the urge to see you, that is.” Taehyung seductively tacked on, whispering lowly into your ear before giving your arm a slight squeeze.

You blushed furiously and nodded your head in understanding. Though your heart was racing and pounding heavily in your ears, you couldn’t help the shy smile on your face. Jungkook watched almost enviously at the interactions you shared with the two slightly older males. A sudden feeling of irritation was bubbling within him. He had wanted to do something similar but was far too shy to enact on such urges. You had only just met him but even them, he was never that bold enough. He didn’t want to freak you out. So he opted for a cute wave and small sweet smile. Little did he know that that didn’t stop any of his older brothers from doing it, except Yoongi of course. Him and Yoongi were pretty similar in that regard.

As you finally reached closing you locked up the doors and made your way downstairs to the first floor. As you glanced out the giant glass window, you finally realized how late it had gotten, not realizing at first due to prep work for tomorrow's menu. When you passed the identification desk, you were swiftly stopped by a man dressed in all black. From his attire you could tell he was a chauffer of some kind but couldn’t tell what he wanted or needed from you. He was an older man, slightly taller than you but very thin. He held a kind smile and sweet eyes. He bowed to you before explaining himself.

“Madam Y/l/n?” he asked.

“Yes sir? May I help you with something?” you responded back a bit confused.

“Ahh~ Excellent! My, if it’s alright with me saying, you are very beautiful. My granddaughter is a little bunny hybrid and you remind me so much of her.” he said sweetly.

You couldn’t help but smile at that, feeling a bit honored by his words.

“Oh but that’s not important right now. I was instructed by Mr. Kim to take you home tonight, ensure that you arrive safely.” he explained.

You cocked your head a bit, unsure why they felt the need to do this all of a sudden.

“Oh uh...I see. But I always take a taxi or ride the subway, are you sure it’s not a little out of the way?” you asked somewhat hesitantly.

The old man just chuckled and shook his head dismissively.

“Surely not madam! Think of it as a courtesy from the CEOs. Nothing else to it!” he said happily.

His overly benevolent personality made it easy for you to drop your guard a bit, even if it was hard to wrap your head around the reasoning behind this whole ordeal. You figured it was no big deal and eventually accepted the elderly man’s offer, not wanting to stand there and contemplate all night. He offered to take your bags which you handed to him with much thanks. Following him out the revolving glass doors, you were surprised to be met with a black Lexus CL500, a car that’s easily $95 thousands USD. The elderly man just chuckled at your astonishment, eager to get you in and on your way.

It took all of 30 minutes to get you home, a trip that usually took about an hour. Funny enough, it felt much shorter as you and the man talked almost the entire time about yourselves. It was oddly comforting and it made you pretty thrilled to be able to hold a decent conversation, something you weren’t used to when coming to and leaving work. It was also really nice having the extra 30 minutes to yourself and was actually pretty grateful for the sudden ride home. When he pulled up to the small apartment complex you were offered in the contract, you gave your last goodbyes to the man, whom you found out was named Mr. Choi. He waited for you to safely reach and enter your building before his sweet and kind smile softly fell off his lips.

He reached into his back pocket to pull out a gun, quickly attaching a silencer before approaching a large bush stationed in front of the gate leading to the complex. There was a man dressed in all balck, blending perfectly in with the night as it blanketed the entire area. Putting the tip of the silencer to the man’s head, Mr. Choi pulled the trigger before giving it a second thought. The man in hiding hit the ground with a thud, rustling the neighboring shrubs as he did so. Taking out a handkerchief from his pocket, Mr.Choi cleaned the back splatter that got on the gun before dialing a number. It barely had a chance to ring before the man on the other end answered.

“Did she arrive safely?” Namjoon asked.

“Of course Mr. Kim. However, we did have a Night Owl here.” Mr. Choi revealed.

“However, he was eliminated without any issue. I’ve already notified the clean up crew to dispose of the body.”

“Understood. I appreciate looking out for her. Thank you Mr. Choi. I imagine this will continue for some time so please be sure to continue watching over her.” Namjoon instructed.

“Of course Mr. Kim. Have a wonderful night.”

“You as well. Thank you for your services.”

Putting the phone away, Mr. Choi walked back to the vehicle and got in without any hesitation, driving off as you proceeded with your normal nightly routine unaware of the dealings that just occurred right outside your window.

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