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SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN -JEON JUNGKOOK

Kind of smut? Idk lol. Word count : 1712

Enjoy x

Your eyes strained as you focused on the empty bottle of Pepsi spinning on the ground in front of you. You held your breath as it slowed, the neck of the bottle coming to a stop in front of the person sitting next to you.

You exhaled, relieved that you had been spared the embarrassment of making out with a random stranger sitting at the other end of the bottle. Your best friend Yuri had dragged you out of the house on a weekday to go to a house party at some rich guy's house. You knew his name was Jungkook, but you'd never spoken to him before.

He was sitting opposite you, his black, oversized hoodie rolled up around his elbows. His long hair fell daintily over his forehead, framing his perfectly chiselled face. His right arm was covered in tattoos. He took a sip of his beer and glanced at you. Your eyes connected for a brief moment before you dropped your gaze. You thought he was kind of beautiful.

The room was dark, a purple mood light illuminated the space.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" Yuri chanted with the others and banged her fists on the beige, carpeted floor.

The girl on whom the bottle had landed approached the guy on the other end. She made a show of crawling towards him like a cat. Your lips curled downwards in disgust as you watched her throw herself onto his lap, pressing herself to his chest and straddling him. Within seconds, they were making out. At one point, you could swear they had both swallowed each other's tongues.

"Oh my God, look how they're going at it!" Yuri nudged your elbow and wiggled her eyebrows.

"I want to throw up," you gagged.

Jungkook chuckled at your comment. You looked at him, his pale skin glowing under the different shades of purple bathing over him. He smiled, the corners of his lips curling up ever so slightly. You noticed a tiny mole just under his lower lip. You smiled back, feeling butterflies tickling your insides. He was so pleasant on the eyes, you couldn't help but admire him. Your cheeks flushed as you realised that you were staring and that he hadn't looked away from you either.

"Ahem." Yuri cleared her throat, snapping you out of your trance. You tore your gaze away from him and looked questioningly at Yuri who was already smirking at you with one eyebrow raised.

You rolled your eyes, well aware of what would come next. "What?"

"You," she pushed her index finger into your shoulder, "have a thing for Jungkook."

You resisted the urge to roll your eyes again. "I do not."

"You guys are literally making eyes at each other. Just admit it!"

"Shh!" you leaned into her and lowered your voice to a whisper. "You're being loud."

She giggled drunkenly before dropping her voice down several octaves, "so you admit that you're into him?"

"Fine, yes," you huffed, "He's cute. I mean, look at him! Anybody in their right mind would be attracted to him."

"That's all I need to know. Now, let me help you out by being the best wing woman you could ever have."

She grabbed the bottle and aggressively spun it. You instinctively closed your eyes, opening one slightly after a few seconds to see whom it landed on. Your heart nearly dropped into your stomach as you watched the bottle slow to a stop in front of you. Your eyes followed the other end to the person sitting in front of it.

Unfortunately, it wasn't Jungkook. It was another blonde-haired guy who was so drunk that he was practically slobbering all over himself. Imagine kissing that...yeesh! He, however, looked thrilled that the bottle had landed on him.

"Y/n and Jungkook!" Yuri suddenly jumped into the middle of the circle and slyly moved the bottle such that it was now pointing in Jungkook's direction.

"Hey!" the blonde guy protested, pushing Yuri aside and staring at the bottle bewildered. "It was pointing at me!"

"You're obviously too drunk," Yuri fake laughed loudly, forcing the other members in the circle to let out awkward, short laughs as well.

You bit your lower lip as you cringed, not daring to look in Jungkook's direction.

"It landed on me." Jungkook's voice was stern and demanding. You didn't expect his voice to sound the way it did. It was deep, but not in the way that made it hoarse and unpleasant. It was more of a mixture of commanding yet careful. Like he knew when to turn it on and off.

Your eyes snapped up to find him already staring at you. His gaze was intense; you could feel it pierce right through you. You felt your chest tingle and heat pool in your armpits. Oh God, he looked so sexy; you couldn't take your eyes off of him. He smirked at you with a knowing expression on his face.

"We should change the rules from this round on," Yuri announced unexpectedly. "Come on, you two, off you go into the closet."

"Seven minutes in heaven?" the blonde guy gasped with his mouth wide open.

Yuri spun around to face him with an annoyed frown on her face. "Yes, Chad. Now can you please shut the fuck up?"

"Shall we?" Jungkook smiled sweetly, a complete contrast to how he was practically devouring you with his eyes a few seconds ago.

"Yuri, you crazy bitch. I love you," you muttered to yourself as you stood up and followed him into the closet at the far right corner of the room.

While you normally wouldn't go around following strangers into their closets at shady parties, there was something so alluring about Jungkook that made you want to surrender to your needs.

"I think you're a little too big for this closet," you nervously laughed as you watched him struggle to close the door behind him.

"Or maybe," he took a step forward, closing the small gap that was separating the two of you, "We're not standing close enough."

The door slid shut with a loud thud, and he smirked down at you cheekily. "See?"

You could feel his warm breath on your forehead, making you realize how tall he was compared to you. Your breath hitched in your throat as you looked up into his dark brown eyes. Goddamn, he was so beautiful.

"Come here often?" he joked, his lips parting into a broad smile.

You chuckled at his obvious attempt to make you laugh. "Not really, no."

You felt the bones in your back press into the hardwood behind you as you struggled not to stick chest-to-chest with him.

"I haven't been able to stop staring at you all night," he confessed abruptly, his voice barely above a whisper as he leaned his face toward yours and placed a palm against the wood next to your head. "I find you mesmerizing."

You gulped, adrenaline making your heart beat a million miles per minute. The butterflies in your stomach ran wild, sending goosebumps up your legs.

"I think you're beautiful, too," you managed to say as you reached for his face and moved a strand of dark hair away from his eyes.

Your hand lingered over his face for a few seconds. Before you could lower it, he grabbed it and slid his fingers around your wrist in a stronghold. You sucked in a sharp breath as he directed your palm to travel down his body, starting from his jawline and neck, down to his chest, and stopping just above his groin.

His eyes found yours, and you blinked to make sure you weren't hallucinating. His tongue slipped between his pink lips as his eyes swept over the contours of your face. You could swear at that moment that all you wanted was to slam your lips into his and devour him.

You were standing so close together that you could see the lines on his lips and feel his body heat seeping into you.

Of course, you wanted nothing more than to kiss him. Also, your hand resting just above his crotch created a thick air of sexual tension that engulfed you. But, you didn't want to be the one to make the first move, so you waited.

"Y/N..." his fingers released your wrist only to reach for your face as he gently caressed your cheek and jawline.

"Yes, Jungkook?" you sighed, giving in to his touch.

He let out a throaty groan and scrunched his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" you asked.

"Say my name again," he breathed, his fingers trailing to the back of your head to wrap around your neck.

You felt heat pool between your legs as his nails scraped the soft skin just beneath your skull. Your body shivered at the feeling and you closed your eyes.

"Please," he begged, his voice needy and arousing.

With your eyes still closed, you obliged. "Jungkook..."

In a split second, his soft lips were on yours. He let go of your hand that he had held firmly on his lower abdomen and slid his arm around your waist, pulling you further into his chest (as if that were even possible; you were already chest-to-chest). Your stomach did cartwheels as you felt his fingers snake into and tug at the hair at the back of your head. Your hand balled up his soft hoodie into a fist on his chest as you pulled him impossibly closer, your lips urgently moving over his. You let out a surprised yelp as you felt him bite down on your lower lip.

"Sorry," he exhaled, moving away from your lips and placing wet kisses along your jawline.

You squirmed against the wooden wall of the tiny closet, your hands grabbing at his forearms as you desperately tried to stay standing. His lips made lewd noises as he sucked the area under your ear, earning soft whimpers and moans from you. You purposefully dragged your nails down his arms.

"Fuck," he hissed, stopping to look down at his arms, which were turning red.

You knew at that moment that you wanted him; all of him. You reached behind his head, grabbed a fistful of his hair and forced him to look at you. You could feel the air buzzing with electricity as you both stared into each other's eyes with morbid intensity.

Your gaze travelled over the features of his face before fixing on his lips. "I want you."

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bangtanscumslut · 2 years

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Five more minutes, please - Jeon Jungkook

Just a short Jungkook fluffy oneshot. Enjoy! x Word count : 741

( Pls how is he this cute TT_TT )

You were lying in bed with Jungkook, his soft snores echoing throughout the room. You were supposed to be asleep, but your mind couldn't stop racing with thoughts one after the other. In less than five hours, Jungkook would be leaving on tour. He would be gone for two months, two painfully agonizing months of not touching or seeing him.

You shifted your gaze from the ceiling to his face resting on your left boob. He had his arm wrapped around your waist, one of his legs flung over your hip. He looked so cosy and comfortable; it made you smile. Who would've thought the big, tatted-up, mafia-looking man was the little spoon?

You closed your eyes and focused on the rhythmic sound of his snores. On nights when you couldn't sleep, his snores strangely helped. It was like your personal lullaby. It didn't take long for you to slip into a peaceful slumber.

You woke up to the sound of the bed creaking and dipping next to you. You opened your eyes to see Jungkook slowly pivoting his legs off the bed and onto the floor. He noticed you stir and smiled at you.

"Good morning, princess."

"Baby?" you blinked, still half asleep. "Where are you going?"

He leaned forward and placed a kiss on your forehead. Your hand moved to the back of his neck as you pulled him in for a peck on the lips.

"It's time, baby. I have to leave."

You rubbed the sleepiness from your eyes as you sat up. You watched as he pulled his suitcases from under the bed and lined them up against the wall.

"Don't go," you pouted, tears filling your eyes. "I don't want to be away from you."

You hated being away from Jungkook. You were an anxious and introverted person by nature. Jungkook brought out the best in you. If he weren't around, you would retreat into your comfort zone and never put yourself out there.

Jungkook smiled at you empathetically before crawling back into bed. He propped himself up against the headboard and pulled you onto his lap. He wiped the tears from your cheeks and peppered a few kisses on them.

"I hate seeing you cry," he frowned. "This never gets easy."

"Then don't go if you don't want to see me cry," you sniffled, wiping the tip of your nose with the back of your hand.

He sighed, resting his hands on your hips and trailing them up and down the curve of your waist in an attempt to comfort you. "You know I can't do that, baby."

"Sometimes I wish you weren't an idol," you frowned, your hands playing with the fabric of the loose t-shirt you were wearing. "But I know that's selfish of me to hold you back from your passion."

He nodded, "that would be incredibly selfish, yes. But-" he covered your hands with his to stop you from ripping at your t-shirt, "-I also understand where you're coming from; I know it's not easy to be with me. I'm lucky to have someone as understanding as you."

You blinked back the fresh batch of tears and leaned your head against his chest. You inhaled the scent of his fabric softener; it oddly comforted you.

"I can hear your heartbeat."

"You're the only person on Earth that has the pleasure."

You felt sleep overtake your senses once again. Your head lolled slightly to the side, jerking you awake.

"Sleepy?" he whispered, caressing your back as he held you against his chest like a newborn.

"Mhm," you mumbled. "Five more minutes, please. I want to stay like this for five more minutes."

Jungkook smiled through watery eyes. He wasn't the type to openly express his emotions.

"Do you want me to sing a song?"

You nodded eagerly against his chest. You considered yourself blessed to be able to witness Jungkook's live vocals. You believed that the Gods above must have mistakenly put an angel's voice into the body of a human.

He sang the first verse and the chorus of his song Still With You as he ran his fingers through your hair affectionately. He grabbed your face gently and kissed you. His lips were soft and full against yours.

You exhaled as you pulled apart. "It's time to go, isn't it?"

He nodded, pulling you into a hug. You knew he would cry if he looked at you any longer. That was how you both usually said goodbye- short and swift.

"I love you, baby girl."

"I love you more, Kook."

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bangtanscumslut · 2 years

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BTS - angry/jealous sex

Warning : This is complete smut.

Jin :

You and Jin were out with the boys for dinner at a fancy restaurant downtown. You were dressed in a pretty black dress that had a deep neckline. You had made sure to ask Jin if he was okay with the dress, and he didn't seem to have a problem with it till you got to the restaurant. However, once you were seated between him and Namjoon, his face turned dark, and you could see him grit his teeth. "Are you okay?" you asked. He nodded in response. Not thinking much of it, you didn't bother to press for more. You were talking to Namjoon about something when he suddenly chided. "Yah, Namjoon, I know Y/N looks extremely fuckable tonight, but can you take your eyes off her tits for one second?" You gasped at his words. "What?" he snapped, frowning at you. "I'm leaving," you announced as you stood up. He groaned and followed after you as you walked angrily out of the restaurant. The car ride home was completely silent. The fact that he wasn't apologising for what he said made you even angrier. The moment you stepped into your shared apartment with him, the words came bursting out of your mouth like a volcano erupting. "I can't believe you fucking embarrassed me in front of everyone like that." He stood in front of you, eyes narrowed and jaw clenched. "I don't like it when other men stare at what's mine." He took a step towards you, his eyes trailing the length of your body. You realised what was about to happen. "I don't like to share, Y/N, you know that, don't you?" Before you could open your mouth to respond to him, he pushed you up against the wall and pressed his lips onto yours. He nipped sharply at your lower lip, causing you to whimper. "Do you like it when Namjoon stares at your tits? Is that why you were shoving them in his face?" He snarled as he flipped you around and pressed your head against the wall, his lips attacking the back of your neck. "Jin!" you gasped as he bit down on a sensitive spot. "Tell me, Y/N, who do you belong to?" He licked at the already bruising flesh sensually while one of his hands slipped under your dress and into your underwear. Your entire body shuddered as you felt him spread your lips. "I-I belong to you, daddy."

Yoongi :

"Who is she?" You threw Yoongi's phone onto his chest as he sat on the sofa reading a book. He looked taken aback by the sudden outburst. He set his book aside and picked up the phone. You crossed your arms and waited for him to finish reading what was on the screen. You were in your bedroom folding the laundry when you heard his phone buzz continuously. Curiosity got the better of you, and you ended up going through the messages on his screen. You could see it was a girl, and she was asking to meet up for drinks. She wasn't even subtle about it; there were plenty of heart emojis and other stickers that annoyed you. He looked up from his phone at you and sighed. "She's an old classmate. From high school." You felt your eyebrows raise in anger. "Okay, and? Why the fuck is she asking you to go drink with her?" "Y/N.." He tried to answer you, but you were so angry that you just yelled at him. "What is she to you? Did you guys go out back in the day?" He just stared at you with a blank face which only drove you even madder. You started to overthink and jump to conclusions- something you did a lot when you panicked. "Do you not like me anymore? Is it because of my age? Is she more mature and less clingy than me? Is that why you're a fucking cheat?" you rambled on. You and he had a big age gap; it was one of your biggest insecurities. He stood up and approached you slowly. You could see the vein in his neck twitch, indicating that he was pissed off. "I'm a what?" he asked in a deep voice. You took a few steps backwards, recollecting what you had said a few seconds ago. You didn't mean to call him a cheat. But you did, and now he was angry. Your back hit the dining table, and you bit your lower lip nervously as he stared you down with his fiery eyes. "I'm a what, Y/N?" he asked again. He put his hands on your waist and hoisted you onto the table. He settled his body between your legs. "I-I didn't mean to call you a cheat," you gulped as you felt him kiss along your collarbone. "Mhmm," he hummed, making goosebumps rise on your skin. "You did a very naughty thing, darling." He tilted your head to the side and sucked on the fragile flesh of your neck, leaving a trail of dark hickeys. Your lips parted to moan involuntarily. "Yoon!" you gasped as he bit your earlobe. He grabbed one of your breasts and tugged at the nipple harshly. You hissed, your back arching from the pain and pleasure you were feeling. "You will be punished, sweetheart." "Baby, please, I'm sorry," you whined. "Shut up," he grunted and pulled you down from the table. "Turn around and bend over. Let my dick show you how much I love you."

Hoseok :

Contrary to Hobi's brighter-than-sunshine image, he was a person that could get really, profoundly angry from time to time. Only a few people got to see this side of him. You were one of them. It was rare for the both of you to fight, but when you did, it was always a disaster. Both of you had the habit of bottling up your feelings, so when you did fight, you unloaded all the pent up emotions and toxicity onto each other. On this particular occasion, the argument was turning extremely sour, and you knew at this point that you were both saying random shit just to hurt each other. "I fucking hate you," you snarled, turning away from him. "Yeah? Well, the feeling's mutual," he scoffed. "Why do you fucking do that?" you asked. "Why do you fucking take everything I say and twist it into something nasty?" He rolled his eyes, "that's rich coming from you." You narrowed your eyes at him as he did the same. You both stood in front of each other, staring each other down, your fingers balled into fists. "You're fucking impossible to talk to," you spat, turning on your heel to walk away. You felt him come up behind you and grab your wrist. He spun you around with a force that made you stumble. He steadied you with a firm hand gripping your waist. "I can think of plenty of things to talk about, but I would rather use my mouth for something else." He pushed you against the wall and got down on his knees. With a swift motion, he pulled down your pants and your underwear. You gasped as he trailed his tongue along your inner thigh. Your hand instinctively went to his hair, twisting it between your fingers as your eyes fluttered shut. You involuntarily spread your legs as you felt him get closer to your cunt. He chuckled and licked lightly over your slit. "Hobi," you whimpered, opening your eyes to look down at him. Your eyes connected, and he smirked, placing a teasing kiss on one of your folds. "I thought you said you hated me." Before you could respond, he shoved his tongue into your cunt, earning a loud moan from you. "Fuck!" you shrieked as he ate you out expertly. Your legs shivered and rattled, his tongue moving in and out of you while his fingers played with your clit. He growled against your cunt as he watched you squirm and heave against the wall, loud moans and his name tumbling out of your mouth. It was like music to his ears. "I'm going to make you cum so hard right now, and then I'll make you cum again and again till you hate me."

Namjoon :

You and Namjoon were at the club with the boys. He was sitting at your table while you danced with Jungkook. Lately, he was swamped with work and barely had time for you. So, you decided to make him jealous. It was a dumb plan, but jealous Namjoon was a huge turn on. Jealous Namjoon fucked you good. You pushed your body up against Jungkook and swayed to the beat. "Noona, I don't know what you're doing, but I don't think Namjoon hyung will like this," Jungkook looked at you wide-eyed. Your eyes flitted towards Namjoon, who was glaring icily at you, his tongue poking the insides of his cheek as he tried to control his facial expressions. "Just shut up and grab my waist, Kook. I need to rile up Joon enough for him to fuck me into a different dimension," you whispered to him. "Gross," he scrunched his nose in disgust but did as told. He put his hands on your waist, and you pressed yourself to his chest. You smirked at Namjoon, who was now making his way toward you. "Hyung does not look happy," Jungkook gulped, fear evident in his big eyes. "You'll live," you chuckled before being ripped out of his arms. "It's time to go home, Y/N," Namjoon said through gritted teeth as he dragged you away from him. You turned around and winked at him while he gave you a nervous thumbs up. Namjoon pulled you into an alleyway beside the club and pushed you against the brick wall. He wrapped his large hand around your neck and choked you. "Bitch," he snarled, his eyes piercing into yours. "What the fuck do you think you're doing? Pressing your perky titties all into Jungkook like that? You fucking slut." The anger on his face, and the nasty words coming out of his pretty lips almost made you cum in your panties. "You like messing around, Y/N? Do you like being touched by other men? Huh?" He tightened his grip around your neck, and you coughed, feeling your airway constrict. Tears pooled around the sides of your eyes and slid down your temples. "Answer me," he growled into your ear. You shook your head. "No, daddy." He let go of your neck, and you gasped for air. You watched as he unbuckled his pants and pulled his erect member out. "Come here." He grabbed your arm and pulled you towards him. He turned you around and bent you over, bunching your dress up on your back in a fist. "You're going to be a good girl and take daddy's cock in your ass," he grunted and slapped your asscheek harshly. You nodded quickly. You squeaked when you felt another rough spank. "Use your words, darlin'." "Yes, daddy," you whimpered. You felt him spit on your entrance and slowly push into you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he pounded into you. "You fucking slut," he cursed, his breathing haggard and heavy. "You love teasing me, don't you? Do you think Jungkook can fuck you like this?" You opened your mouth to respond, but all that came out was a string of moans as he moved his free hand to play with your clit. "Yeah. That's what I thought, Y/N." You didn't care that you were in public. You didn't care about anything. You had been waiting for this moment all week. Namjoon readjusted his position and increased his pace as you felt his dick hit you in all the right spots. You cursed and moaned, your hands digging into the walls by your sides as you struggled to stay standing. You heard footsteps approaching you both. Your eyes widened, and you turned to look at Namjoon over your shoulder. "Someone's coming!" you hissed. "Shut up, pretty girl, I'm not done with you yet," he growled and rammed into you, unfazed by everything around him. The thrill of being caught in the act and the adrenaline rush pushed you over the edge as you squirted, moaning Namjoon's name loudly. "Ugh, look at all that pussy juice flowing down those legs," he groaned. You looked up to see a wide-eyed and shocked Jungkook standing a few feet away from you. "Namjoon!" you squeaked and pulled away from him, pulling your dress back down. He pushed you behind himself and swiped his hand in the air at Jungkook. "Fuck off. We're in the middle of something."

Jimin :

Jimin was the jealous type. Not the cute, giggly type. He was the angry, seething, lustful, and nasty type. He would not shy away from spitting in your mouth and making you choke on his dick when he felt that your attention was wavering from him to somebody else. Giving you multiple orgasms and overstimulating you was his thing. But you loved it. You loved every nasty bit of it. You were sprawled out on the bed, your hands tied to the bed frame on either side of your head. You had pissed him off earlier in the day when you hugged a male colleague in front of him, and he was finally getting his revenge. "Jimin, please," you begged as you watched him crawl on all fours towards you, a vibrator in his hand. He had been torturing you for the past hour. You had already cum thrice, but he was still unwilling to fuck you or let you go. "Please what, baby girl?" he asked, settling his face between your thighs. "I can't take it anymore," you sobbed, tears falling down the sides of your face. "All you have to do is say the safe word," he hummed, kissing your swollen nub. You gritted your teeth in frustration. You knew you could end all of this if you just uttered one word, but you didn't want to. Truth is, you loved the torture. You loved being his little slut. "Oppa, please," you whined. His eyes snapped up to yours. He loved being called that, especially in bed. "What do you want me to do, baby girl?" he asked, picking up the vibrator and turning it on. He placed it on your swollen clit and watched as you squirmed and cried under him. "Fuck!" you yelled, digging your hips into the mattress as you tried to escape the vibrator. "Naughty girl," he smirked and grabbed your hips, preventing all movement. "I can't- I'm going to cum again," you whined, feeling your overstimulated pussy throb and pulsate. He pressed the vibrator further down into your clit. "If you be a good girl and cum for me again, I'll let you have this dick, okay?" You nodded, your eyes filled with tears that slid down your face like a waterfall. You felt the familiar knot build in your lower belly. Your legs shook violently, chest rising and falling as you gasped at the sensation. "That's it, baby, cum for me," he groaned as he watched you. "Jimin!" you yelled, feeling the knot release, squirting all over the bed and his hand. Sweat glistened on your chest as you breathed heavily, feeling dizzy from your climax. You winced as he shoved two fingers into your pussy and scooped up your cum. He brought it to his mouth and licked his fingers clean. "My sweet girl," he hummed, placing a kiss on your cheek. He moved his face to whisper into your ear. "Let me fuck you till you can't feel your legs anymore."

Taehyung :

You came home to find Taehyung sitting in the same spot that he was sitting in when you left for work earlier the same morning. You had given him a bunch of chores to do since you didn't have the time to do them, and were hoping to come back to a clean house. "Seriously, Tae?" you folded your arms on your chest and raised an eyebrow at him. He pulled off the headphones he had been wearing and looked up at you. "What?" "Did you do any of the chores I asked you to?" you asked. "No," he answered bluntly. You sighed, running a hand over your face and turning away from him. "Of course, you didn't. I'm the only person that cleans anything in this house." "Hey!" he got to his feet and stepped towards you, "that's not fair. I clean the toilet." "Congratu-fucking-lations, Tae, you're not completely useless, after all." You didn't mean for your words to come out that bitterly, but they did. "What did you just say?" he grabbed your arm and turned you around. You avoided his icy gaze and stared at the carpet instead. "I didn't mean it like that." "What did you fucking mean, Y/N?" he growled. You shivered, his strong gaze burning holes into your body. He grabbed your chin and tilted your head upwards. "Look at me when I'm talking to you." You could already see the lust dancing in his eyes. When Taehyung got angry, the only thing he wanted to do was strip you down and fuck you. That was his way of punishing you. His gaze travelled all over your face before resting on your lips. He drew his face in slowly before closing the gap between you two and pressing his lips onto yours. You opened your mouth and let his tongue enter you. Kissing him was always sensual, but what followed afterwards had you nervous and scared. You could never predict what he would do. He could do the craziest, most nasty things on the planet. You wouldn't put anything past him. "Y/N," he pushed you down on the couch gently and began unbuttoning your blouse. "You think I'm useless?" You shook your head, "no. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that." "Hmm," he smirked at you, his hands expertly getting rid of all your clothes. You were stark naked while he was fully clothed. You reached for the waistband of his trousers, but he pushed your hand away. "You're not going to get the pleasure of seeing my cock, my love," he said, running a hand through your hair softly before gripping it tightly and yanking your head back. Tears pricked your eyes as you felt the burn in your scalp. "Turn around and get on all fours," he demanded, his voice now strong and commanding. You obeyed and did as told. "Look at this ass," he hissed, slapping your right asscheek harshly. Your body jolted from the pain. "Bad girls deserve to be punished." He slapped you a couple of times more. You sucked your bottom lip between your teeth and bit on it hard enough to draw blood. "Don't," slap, "Hold," slap, "Back," slap, "Your," slap, "Words," he spanked you mercilessly. Unable to take it anymore, you cried out loud. "Tae! Please! Stop!" He rubbed his palm over your bright red flesh, admiring his artwork. "That's like my good girl," he chuckled and placed a kiss on the burning flesh. He grabbed your neck and tilted your head back to kiss you. "Now, onto the other cheek."

Jungkook :

The one thing Jungkook couldn't stand was watching you get hit on by other men. He loathed it. All of it. The way men would stare at your breasts and thighs, how they would lick their lips and probably think about all the things they could do to you. It infuriated him. You were out on a date at the amusement park with him. The day was going fine until your skirt flew up into your back during a strong gust of wind, exposing your butt to everyone in line at the Ferris wheel behind you. A few teenagers started laughing and making sexual comments about you which triggered Jungkook. "Forget about it; they're just hormonal teens," you whispered to him as you tried to calm him down. "I can't. The things they're saying, Y/N, it's making me want to tear their heads off," he said through gritted teeth. "Aye, dude, I bet I could fuck her better than her boyfriend does," one of the guys proclaimed rather loudly. You could practically see Jungkook explode inwardly. His face turned beet red, and the veins in his neck popped out. "Babe, please calm down," you laced your arm around his and entangled your fingers with his. "I'll show them how this boyfriend of yours fucks you," he said suddenly and smirked. You both had had sex in public before, it wasn't something new to you. However, it was restricted to more secluded areas like in alleyways and in his car. This was too public, too risky, but it gave you the biggest adrenaline rush you had ever felt. You knew Jungkook felt the same, the way he was smirking from ear to ear, no doubt thinking about fucking you high up in the air while the teenagers watched. It was soon your turn to get onto the ride, and Jungkook made sure to get into the cubby next to the teens. The ride started, and he wasted no time wrapping himself around you. "Baby," you breathed between urgent kisses, "maybe this is too risky. What if we get kicked out?" "Then we get kicked out. Now shut up and kiss me, Y/N," he said, tilting your head to the side and attacking your lips again. "Dude, look at them!" You opened your eyes and looked behind Jungkook to see the boys sitting up and watching you both. "They're watching," you chuckled as you broke apart to catch your breath. "I don't care anymore; I need you. Come here," he picked you up and sat you down on his lap such that your back was against his chest. The cubby tilted forward a little as you went higher up in the air, and he grabbed your hips to steady you. You could feel his hardness pressing into you. He pulled down his joggers and pulled his dick out. He looked at you and nodded. You lifted your skirt and pulled your panties to the side before sliding down onto his dick. "Oh, fuck," you leaned back into him as you felt your walls stretch. "Fuck baby girl, you're so tight," he hissed into your ear, his nails digging into your hips. He lifted you slowly and pushed you back down again. Every cell in your body seemed to have come to life as you felt him fill you up completely. "Kook!" you gasped as he thrust into you without warning. "Fuck, you feel so good," he hissed, increasing the pace of his thrusts. You threw your head back into his shoulder as you moaned, your body shaking from his powerful thrusts. He fucked you for what felt like hours, but it was only a couple of minutes. You knew he was close to cumming when his thrusts started to get sloppy and out of rhythm. "Shit, baby girl," he groaned spraying ropes of his cum in your cunt. His head lolled into your neck. You had both long forgotten about your surroundings and who were or weren't watching. "Can the couple in black clothing please stop doing inappropriate things on the Ferris wheel and leave the amusement park immediately?" You looked at each other, red faced and embarrassed. "Round two in the car?"

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BTS reaction to their s/o having a particular phobia

Trigger Warning! { Multiple phobias and triggering scenarios }

Jin :

Phobia : Thalassophobia. Thalassophobia is an intense phobia or fear of large bodies of water.

Jin was trying his best to get you to calm down as you hyperventilated on the cruise ship.

Despite him telling you it was okay to skip the trip with his parents, you had insisted on going and were now throwing up every two minutes and passing out every ten.

Just looking at the ocean under you had you gasping for breath and stumbling on your feet.

"I don't understand why you're so stubborn. I knew this would happen, which is why I told you we could skip on the family trip." He patted your back as you emptied your stomach's contents into the toilet.

You gasped for breath as you pulled away from the toilet and shook your head in protest.

"We can't miss our annual family trip because of my stupid phobia, Jinnie. Did you see how excited your parents were? I'd feel too bad to let them down."

He looked at you exasperatedly, and you understood his exasperation. It obviously wasn't fun to constantly be around a human puke volcano. You were about to ask him to leave when your stomach lurched again, jolting you back towards the toilet.

He watched you throw up again and sighed loudly.

"That's it, Y/n. This can't keep going on for the rest of the trip. I can't let your health be affected like this. I'm calling for a helicopter, we're leaving."

"No!" You reached for the phone in his hand but he dodged your hand and backed away.

"We can't leave. I'm sure I'll be fine if I rest for a few hours."

"Stop fooling yourself." He frowned, typing in a number onto his phone.

"We've been here for two days and you've barely kept anything down your throat. I see how weak it's making you and I'm not going to sit here and let you have your way about this. So just shut up and do as I say."

"But your parents-"

He interrupted you mid-sentence.

"My parents won't mind. Now go pack your things while I make this call."

All you could do was pout and head back to your room, but you were secretly grateful that you didn't have to be on a water body anymore.

Yoongi :

Phobia : Thanatophobia. Fear of death/dying/losing someone you love.

Being in a relationship with you wasn't an easy affair. You knew that very well. It made you appreciate your boyfriend, Yoongi, even more, because you knew how things could escalate with you in a flash of a second. He generally wasn't the type of person to constantly text, call, or physically be available for someone all the time but he did it for you.

Your crippling fear of losing him was the least of his concerns. Your violent nightmares wherein you would wake up screaming and thrashing, spells of zoning out at random times during the day, and forgetting to eat proper meals was what had him tossing and turning at night.

You didn't know what or who played a factor in you developing such an extreme phobia but having people constantly walk out on you all throughout your life must have had something to do with it.

You were having another one of your episodes where you would physically cling to him and refuse to let go, all the while crying and begging him not to leave you. This one was triggered by an Instagram post.

"Baby, I'm not going anywhere. Please, stop crying."

He held you in his arms, on his lap, as you cried into his chest.

"You're just going to leave me like everybody else. I know you are. I know, I know-"

"Shh." He cupped your face in his hands, interrupting your words.

"I've promised you before and I'll promise you again. I'm not going anywhere, jagiya. I'll always be right here by your side."

He rocked you in his arms like a baby, giving you time to calm down and recollect yourself.

Once you had calmed down, you were embarrassed to even look at him. You felt so needy and clingy, it made you cringe.

But he never once complained, instead, he would smile his beautiful gummy smile at you and reassure you some more.

"I'm sorry, Yoon." You hung your head in shame.

"Aniya, don't apologize, you've done nothing wrong."

You looked up at his smiling face and felt your love for him burst in your chest. You couldn't believe you had managed to find someone so gentle and caring.

"I love you."

Hoseok :

Phobia : Astraphobia. Fear of thunder and lightning.

It was raining quite heavily and you were all alone in the house you shared with your boyfriend, Hoseok.

Hoseok was at work and you were curled up in the living room sofa, your hands pressed tightly to your ears. The night was dark and what started out as a small drizzle, had turned into a full blown storm.

Your phobia of thunder was making your heart ram in your chest.

You dialled your boyfriend's number and he immediately answered.

"Hobi," you gasped, realizing how hard it was getting for you to breath normally.

"Jagiya, I know you're afraid right now. I'm leaving the studio now and I'll be there as soon as I can."

He hung up before you could say anything else. You tossed the phone aside and shut your eyes to focus on your breathing.

A loud clash of thunder sent a shiver through your body and you instantly folded your knees to your chest and buried your face in your thighs.

Please stop, please stop, please stop, you chanted the words in your head like a mantra.

Your mind started to imagine grotesque scenarios of you getting hit by lightning and the house catching on fire. You shook your head to get rid of the thoughts but they wouldn't leave.

You felt a panic attack coming as your lungs squeezed in your chest, contracting your airway. You gasped for breath for a while before dark spots started to form in your vision.

You were at the brink of passing out when the main door slammed open and Hoseok came running in, completely soaked from head to toe.

He ripped his shirt off his body and threw it aside.

"Baby I'm here!"

He immediately engulfed you in a warm hug, holding you as closely to his chest as possible.

He knew listening to the sound of his heart beat calmed you down.

"Everything's fine, everything's okay, you're okay."

He whispered reassuring words to you as he rocked you side to side and caressed your hair.

You slowly relaxed in his arms, feeling your heart steady and your breathing return to normal.

"Aigo, my baby must have been so scared." He smiled down at you and placed kisses on your cheek and temple.

You smiled back at him weakly, "thank you for always being there for me, Hobi."

Namjoon :

Phobia : Trypanophobia. Intense fear of needles.

Namjoon felt helpless while he watched you gasp and sweat as the nurse tried to give you an injection.

You had been sick for a week straight and were refusing to go to the doctor. You knew you'd have to get your blood drawn to see what was wrong with you, but you had a severe phobia of needles.

It took a lot of blackmailing and threatening on Namjoon's part to get you to the hospital.

"I can't do this." You jerked your arm away and looked at your boyfriend with pleading eyes.

"Please, let's go. I'll be fine in a few days."

"Baby," he sighed, "you haven't been fine for a long time. It's really worrying me, you've dropped a lot of weight in only a couple of days. I know you're scared but we need to know what's wrong with you to treat you."

You felt tears prick your eyes sharply, "Joon I can't, every time I feel the needle get close to me I feel like I'm about to throw up and die."

Namjoon asked the nurse to excuse you both for a few minutes and sat on his toes in front of you. He took your hands in his and looked up at you.

"I can't even begin to comprehend how terrifying this might be for you. I won't pretend to understand either. But, I just want you to know that I'm right here by your side, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Tears streamed down your face as you cried softly. He kissed the knuckles of both your hands and rubbed your thighs comfortingly.

"Think of it this way, the sooner we treat you, the faster this will all be over and you don't have to be sick anymore. No more hospital visits and potential injections."

"I don't want to be sick anymore." You sobbed.

"I know you don't, baby. Let's get this over with, yeah?" He smiled at you encouragingly.

You nodded your head in response. The nurse came back in and Namjoon got on his feet to stand next to you.

You held onto his bicep for dear life and shut your eyes tightly. It was over before you could even think about it.

"My brave girl." He leaned forward and kissed your cheek.

Jimin :

Phobia : Coulrophobia. Fear of clowns.

You and your boyfriend Jimin were sprawled out on the sofa watching tv on a lazy Sunday evening. You were watching a popular sitcom and were in the middle of an ad-break.

You reached for the popcorn tub resting in Jimin's lap. He handed it over to you and you stuck your hand into it, your eyes trailing back to the television screen.

"Let me check the news real quick." He said and changed the channel.

The news was reporting on a murder incident with the perpetrator wearing a clown costume.

You watched in horror as a clip was played in which a clown was axing down an elderly person in their driveway.

Your heart leapt into your throat and you choked on the popcorn kernels.

Jimin immediately realised and switched the channel.

He jolted upright and scooted towards you. He threw an arm around your shoulder and pulled you to his side.

"Are you okay?" He asked worriedly.

You slapped your chest in panic, feeling your airway getting blocked as you choked on the popcorn. Your eyes started to water and burn as you gasped for breath.

"Hold on."

He helped you to your feet and put his arms around you from behind and performed the Hiemlich maneuver.

After a few thrusts, the lodged piece of popcorn shot out of your mouth and you sucked in a large chunk of air.

You flopped back onto the sofa and wiped the sweat running down your temples.

"It felt like I was dying. Thank you for saving me, Jimin-ah."

"I'm just glad you're okay." He sighed, sitting down next to you.

"That thing," you paused, the sight of the clown making you shudder, "it was so scary."

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have changed the channel." He said, taking your hand in his.

"It's not your fault I have an absurd phobia, Jimin-ah." You chuckled despite not being over the visuals you saw a few seconds ago.

You knew you had to eventually get over this fear and you were taking therapy sessions to overcome it.

"I'm going to get over it." You nodded reassuringly, more to yourself than to him.

He smiled at you, "I know you will. "

Taehyung :

Phobia : Globophobia. Fear of balloons.

You and your boyfriend Taehyung were sitting under a tree in a park, reading a book. You were mostly the one reading, while he just took a nap on your lap. The both of you often frequented this park since it was close to your house.

It was a bright Saturday afternoon, the weather a lot better now that summer was fast approaching.

You read a few more pages before closing the book and putting it down beside you. You watched your boyfriend's peaceful expression as he dozed off, feeling half bad that he had to work so hard everyday.

You trailed your fingers through his fluffy brown hair and smiled to yourself. You loved these tiny moments when you could simply appreciate the beauty of his mere existence and how much he meant to you.

You decided to let him sleep for a little while longer and reached for the book you were previously reading.

Suddenly, a kid came up from behind you with two big, blue balloons in his hand.

Bad memories from your childhood of your stepfather making you blow a hundred balloons for his biological daughter's birthday and then popping every single one of them in your face as he made crude remarks about your body and assaulted you flashed before your eyes.

"Tae," You shook him but he didn't respond.

Hot tears burned your eyes as you watched the kid gallop in front of you, smiling ear to ear and swinging his balloons in the air. Somehow, even an innocent kid seemed like a monster out to get you.

"Tae!"

This time you yelled, successfully waking him up from his slumber.

He noticed the tears streaming down your cheeks and sat up immediately.

"What's wrong?" he looked at you worriedly as he wiped your cheeks.

He followed your gaze and gasped when he realized.

"Don't look at it. Come here," he pulled you into his chest and turned you around such that your back was facing the kid.

"I'm scared." You cried.

"I'm scared he's going to come get me. He's going to hurt me again."

"Shh baby," he cooed into your ear, "no one's ever going to hurt you again. I'm here. I'm going to protect you."

He gently ran his fingers through your hair to soothe you and peppered light kisses all over your face.

He rocked you in his arms patiently and repeated words of reassurance till you had calmed down. It always surprised you how well he would handle your breakdowns.

"Is he gone?" You asked, afraid to even take a peek.

"Long gone, sweetheart. How about we go home and I'll make you some hot chamomile tea?" He asked, helping you to your feet and linking his fingers with yours.

"I'd love that." You smiled, feeling safe and protected with him by your side.

Jungkook :

Phobia : Pteromerhanophobia. Fear of flying.

Jungkook knew getting on a plane with him to fly to one of his concerts was a big deal for you. He was aware of your extreme fear of flying.

It had been over three years since you both started dating, but you hadn't taken a single flight together. Every time he asked to go on a trip out of the country together, you shot down the idea and insisted on staying within the country.

Recently, you had been taking therapy sessions to deal with this fear and were finally taking your first flight with your boyfriend.

"Remember, it's totally normal for your ears to pop as we take off and land, so don't get scared, okay?" He rubbed your arms comfortingly as he prepped you for your first flying experience.

"I don't know why I agreed to this. I'm regretting it now." You breathed, your legs already beginning to shake from fear.

"Baby, all you have to do is breathe. I promise it's not as scary as you think." He said, handing you a brown paper bag.

You stuck it to your mouth and started to breathe in and out rapidly.

The captain announced the take off and that's when you really started to regret getting into the plane.

Jungkook held your free hand and never took his eyes off you.

You felt the plane jerk and start to move slowly.

You heart started to race as your mind started to imagine the worst things possible that could happen. You felt a panic attack coming and tried to breathe it in and out of the stupid paper bag but it didn't seem to help.

Your boyfriend sensed your panic and tried to comfort you.

"Baby we're okay, nothing's happening. We're safe."

You shook your head, "no, we're not fucking okay. Oh my God."

You felt your ears pop as the plane jerked into the air and almost fainted at the feeling.

"We're going to die!" you shrieked, jumping into his lap and burying your face into his chest.

You didn't care if everyone else in the plane thought you were a freak, you had to be held by your boyfriend or you would lose your mind.

"Breathe, baby. We're fine! See? We're in the air and we're stable. Look at those beautiful clouds." He pointed at the window and smiled at you.

You turned to look out of the window and almost passed out. This was even worse. All you could think of was the engine bursting and you plummeting to your death.

"No! I don't want to look at anything. Just hold me, please."

"Arasseo. I've got you." He chuckled and held you by your waist as you put your arms around him and buried your face into his neck.

He showered you with comforting kisses throughout the ride while you remained attached to his chest like a newborn baby.

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BTS reaction to you fainting

Requests are open. :) Warning : Jimin's part is smut. Skip if you aren't about that.

Jin :

It all happened so fast, it took Jin a few seconds to process your limp figure lying on the carpet in your living room. One second you were dancing along to BTS' Mic Drop choreo and the next you were blacked out on the floor. Being the responsible guy that he is, he made sure to cradle your head slowly into his lap and waited for you to gain consciousness. He brushed your hair out of your face and blew cool air on your face and neck. "Baby wake up," he tapped your cheek lightly. You gained consciousness after a few seconds and blinked your eyes open to see his face hovering over yours, his eyes muddled with worry. "What happened?" you sat up, frowning and pressing your fingers to your right temple. "You fainted," he replied. "Let me get you some water." He helped you to your feet and made you sit on the couch. He brought you a glass of water and watched as you downed it. "I was feeling a little sick since this morning, I guess I overexerted myself," you sighed. "Pabho, you should've told me you were tired," he ruffled your hair affectionately. "You were so excited to see me do your choreo, I couldn't say no," you pouted and leaned into him as he draped an arm around you. "Your health is what matters to me the most, understood? Next time you feel sick, you have to tell me," he said and rubbed your arm comfortingly. You nodded your head and smiled as he placed a kiss to your temple.

Yoongi :

The final exams for your last semester of college were approaching and you were drowning in textbooks piled up to the ceiling. It had been days since you had had a proper meal or even slept for more than three hours a night. Yoongi knew to not disturb you during your exam days but even he was starting to get concerned. So when he interrupted your study session with a lecture about health and sleep and insomnia and all that nonsense, it triggered your already agitated emotions and you ended up yelling at him. "Y/n, you don't have to scream at me. I'm just worried about you." "Stop worrying! I'm not dying for fucks sake!" you growled. You turned around sharply to avoid looking at him but the sudden movement sent stars flying in your vision. You suddenly felt light-headed and stumbled, your vision going completely dark. Yoongi acted quickly, leaning forward and letting you fall into his arms. He picked you up bridal style and carried you over to the bed. He kicked the pile of clothes away and put you down on the soft mattress. He sat next to you and held your hand in his. "See what happens when you don't listen to your boyfriend?" he mumbled, rubbing his thumb over your knuckles as he waited for you to regain consciousness. You blinked your eyes open and frowned at the hazy feeling still lingering in your head. "Aish," you groaned, turning to look at Yoongi. "I can't believe I fainted." He shook his head and chuckled. "What did you expect would happen? You've barely eaten or slept the past few days. It was bound to happen. I'm just glad it happened in my arms." You rolled your eyes but smiled a little. "Alright, fine, you win."

Hoseok :

You had had a very rough day at work and had barely eaten a meal the entire day. It was already past 10pm and you were just entering your house after working over time for a project that had to be submitted tomorrow. Hoseok had repeatedly expressed his concerns about your company's work timings and work load and how it was taking a toll on your health but you had managed to shush him each time. But today, when you got home and collapsed in his arms, you knew nothing you could say would change his mind. He barely caught you from across the space between the entrance and the living room. "Jagiya!" he gasped as your chin bumped against his chest as he grabbed you firmly by your arms to prevent you from falling. He slid down to the floor carefully and held you against his chest like a baby, making sure not to move you too much. He placed two fingers under your nose to check your breathing and sighed in relief. "Jagiya, wake up," he mumbled and rubbed your arms gently. You opened your eyes to find him looking over you with tears in his eyes. "Hobi, I'm fine," you sighed, blinking away the dazed feeling. "You're going to quit that stupid job of yours and look for a better one," he stated and hugged you close to his chest. You knew there was no point in arguing because he was right. "Okay babe, I'm sorry for making you worry," you said and kissed his cheek.

Namjoon :

It was Namjoon's birthday in a few days and you had promised to check out all the art exhibitions he had on his list with him. But when the day came, you woke up with a stuffy nose and a strong headache. "We don't have to go if you're not feeling well, Y/n," Namjoon said but you could see the slight disappointment in his eyes. You shook your head and smiled, "this is nothing. I'm completely fine, let's go." "Oh my God! This is so amazing!" You watched as your boyfriend turned into a little kid, fascinated by the art works in front of him as he beamed at each one of them, his eyes lighting up like tiny bulbs. "Let's take a picture in front of this piece," he grabbed your wrist and walked you over to a sculpture. You were about to pose for the picture when you suddenly felt breathless. Without a warning, your knees buckled and your legs gave out underneath you. Namjoon was shook by the sudden situation as he barely managed to catch you as you fell. When you came to your senses, you were in a hospital with him sitting by your bed. "What happened?" you groaned, still feeling out of it. "You fainted baby," he looked at you guilty as he reached out and caressed your face. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have forced you to go out with me when I knew you were sick." "It's not your fault," you shook your head immediately. "I'm sorry for ruining your birthday." "You didn't ruin anything. Just being your boyfriend brings me so much joy everyday. I'm so lucky to have you in my life. I love you, Y/n." He leaned over and placed a kiss on your lips. "I love you too, Joonie."

Jimin :

"Fuck, babe.." Jimin let his voice trail as you worked your magic on his erection. You were on your knees, his dick in your mouth and his hand grabbing a fistful of your hair. You swirled your tongue over the tip and watched as he scrunched his face and hissed. "You little tease," he grabbed the back of your head and thrusted into your throat. You gagged a little, holding onto his legs for support. Your eyes teared up with every thrust and you felt yourself losing breath. You shook your head out of his grip and pulled away to take a breather. He leaned down and wiped the tears from your cheeks and saliva hanging from your chin. "How about we take this to the bed?" he smirked as he lifted you off the floor. The moment you stood on your feet, you felt your vision blur and your knees buckle. "Babe!" he gasped as you collapsed face first into his chest. He quickly supported your weight by grabbing your arms and waddled over to the bed before laying you down on it. He brushed your hair out of your face and checked for your pulse. He grabbed the bottle of water by the bedside and sprinkled a few drops on your face. You blinked your eyes open to see a very concerned Jimin hovering over you. "Thank God you're okay," he sighed, shutting his eyes in relief and placing a hand over his chest. "I don't know what happened," you groaned as you sat up. "I guess you could say I blew your mind," he chuckled. You couldn't help but laugh along.

Taehyung :

"Taehyung-ah, please stop making a fuss and just wear what you had initially picked out." You and Taehyung were getting ready for a party at Hybe but Taehyung was taking ages to decide on an outfit to wear. He had picked out an outfit a week ago but suddenly had a change of heart and was now throwing clothes all over your bedroom, cursing and trying to put together an outfit which satisfied him. "No babe, it has to be perfect. I won't have fun till I know I look like a million bucks," he said, tossing a shirt that landed on top of your head. You snatched the shirt and threw it aside. You knew Taehyung was picky but he was starting to get on your nerves. "Yah!" you yelled, placing your hands on your hips and glaring at the back of his head. "Wae?" he turned around to meet your eyes. "I will seriously leave without you if you aren't ready in ten minutes," you said and turned around to grab your purse. Suddenly, you felt a sharp pain in your chest. You leaned against the table to steady yourself. "Y/n? Are you okay?" He walked up to you and grabbed your waist gently. Before you could respond to him, you lost consciousness and fell. He caught you almost instantly, steadying you in his grip. He slipped down to the floor and held you till you opened your eyes. "Welcome back to the land of the living." "Shut up," you groaned and smacked his chest weakly. "How about we forget about this party and stay home and I give you a nice, relaxing massage?" he asked, tucking your hair behind your ear and pressing a kiss to your temple. "Sounds good to me." Jungkook :

Jungkook had been adamant about you trying out horse riding for a while now. Apparently you needed to experience riding something else other than him. The day had finally arrived and you were at the stables, gearing up to sit on the horse he had picked out for you. "I'm not so sure about this," you complained. "Come on baby, it's going to be fun," he encouraged you with a pat on your back. You watched the massive horse being let out of its stable and brought near you. You felt your throat dry at the sight. There was something you hadn't told Jungkook. You were deathly afraid of horses. They just scared you like nothing else in the world. You knew he would make fun of you to no end if you had told him, so you had kept it a secret until now. "Kook," you breathed heavily, feeling the sweat gliding down your back as the horse inched closer to you. He didn't even hear you call out to him, his eyes fixed on the horse as he smiled widely with excitement. "Wow, look at how pretty the horse is," he reached out and started to pet it. The horse nudged its face towards you and you stumbled back and shrieked. Before you knew it, you had passed out on the stack of hay lying behind you. "What the fuck?" Jungkook turned around to see your unconscious body and quickly dropped to his knees. He pulled you to his chest and shook you gently. He asked the trainer to take the horse away. You opened your eyes after a few seconds and could still feel your heart pounding in your chest. The first thing you did was check your surroundings to see if the horse was still there. "I asked them to take it away," he said, noticing your wandering eyes. "Pabho, why didn't you tell me you were this afraid of horses?" "I thought you'd make fun of me," you sighed. "Oh I will," he chuckled. "But first I need to make sure my baby's safe." He laughed and placed little smooches all over your face.

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BTS reaction to finding your nudes online (hyung line)

Namjoon :

"Do you think we should tell him?" Jimin and Jungkook discussed what to do with the images they had just seen. "Tell me what?" Namjoon, who was sitting opposite to them, had noticed them constantly peeping at him and looking back at the phone in Jimin's hand. "Hyung, I'm not sure you wanna look at this," Jimin let his words trail as he reluctantly handed the phone over to Namjoon. Namjoon saw the images on the screen and read the title. Leaked nudes of famous rapper Namjoon's girlfriend. Jimin and Jungkook expected him to explode in anger but surprisingly, he handed the phone back to them and went back to reading his book. The two younger boys exchanged confused looks. Namjoon's phone rang loudly and he turned it over to see the name on the screen. Y/N. He excused himself from the room and answered the phone. "Did you see?" you croaked, your throat stuffy from crying. "No," he answered shortly. "Jimin and Jungkook showed it to me but I didn't open it." "Great! You must be so disgusted," you chuckled bitterly. "Calm down, y/n. I'm not mad," he sighed. "You're not?" you asked, confused. "No. You were obviously young when it happened, it's been brought up because you're with me. If anything, it's my fault." "Joon.." you sobbed, wiping the tears pooling at your chin. "It was a long time ago. My ex leaked my nudes as revenge porn. Back then I didn't have the courage to file a case against him." "You don't need to explain anything to me, love. If it makes you feel better, I'm down to help you file a case against that scumbag. Come home, I want to cuddle and make you feel better."

Jin :

Jin, Hoseok, Taehyung, Yoongi and you were watching a movie in their dorm. You were in the kitchen making popcorn for everyone. "Hyung, isn't this Y/N?" Hoseok shoved his phone in Jin's face. At the mention of your name, you peeked out of the kitchen to see what they were talking about. You watched as Jin took the phone from Hoseok's hand and frowned while staring at the screen. Yoongi and Taehyung leaned into Jin to look at what was on Hoseok's phone. All of their eyes went wide and their heads snapped in your direction. Jin immediately shut the phone and tossed it back to Hoseok. "Excuse me for a while," he said and stood up. You watched in confusion as he left the room. "What's going on?" you walked towards the boys and asked. "Noona.." Taehyung hesitated. "Tell me what's going on right now!" you demanded. Hoseok handed you his phone. You read the article on the screen and tears automatically filled your eyes. "Noona, please don't cry. The person who did this is a total scumbag," Hoseok tried to comfort you. "I agree," Yoongi nodded. "Excuse me," you mumbled and left the room in search of Jin. You found him sitting in your room, talking to someone on the phone angrily. "Jin?" you whispered as you entered the room and closed the door behind you. He turned to look at you. Upon seeing him, your tears fell easily. He shut his phone and threw it aside and waited for you to approach him. "Are you angry?" you asked, sitting next to him. "Yes," he answered bluntly. "Oh," you felt your heart break into a million pieces. You thought this was the end of the road for the both of you. "I'm so fucking angry at the assholes who decided to slander you like this publicly." "You aren't mad at me?" you asked, taken aback by his answer. He noticed your puffy eyes and tear-stained cheeks and sighed, reaching for your face and rubbing the tears away. "Of course not, jagiya. I'm working with some people I know to shut down those articles. Wait for a little while, okay? I'll get rid of that nonsense," he said and kissed your temple. You nodded, feeling relieved. "Aren't you curious about the pictures?" He shook his head, "I don't need to know. All I care about is that you're mine now and I will do anything to protect you."

Yoongi :

"Rock, paper, scissors!" You threw a scissor in the air as Yoongi threw a rock. "No fair," you pouted instantly. "Why do I always get stuck with toilet cleaning duty?" Yoongi laughed and ruffled your hair affectionately. "I'm sorry baby. Maybe try to not suck at rock, paper, scissors next time." "Jerk," you playfully slapped his butt and walked away to go find the cleaning supplies. Suddenly, your phone started to ring, making you stop in your tracks and fish it out. "Oh hey bestie!" you chirped into the phone. "Y/N, this is bad," your best friend spoke hurriedly. "This is so, so bad. I don't know what you're going to do. This is a nightmare. You have to leave Korea right now!" "Hey, slow down," you frowned, turning on your feet to look at Yoongi who was standing a few feet away, watching you. What's wrong? he mouthed. I don't know, you mouthed back. "Y/N! Your douchebag ex leaked your nudes online. It's all over the internet. Yoongi is getting dragged over it, too." You felt your heart stop for a second as the phone slipped from your hand and clattered to the ground. Yoongi ran to you in a flash and picked up the phone before grabbing you by your shoulder and shaking you gently. "What's wrong?" "Yoon.." you breathed shakily, tears automatically filling your eyes. Yoongi watched your face pale and stuck the phone to his ear. "Hello, what's going on?" The call disconnected and your phone dinged with a message. Yoongi opened it to find a link to an article. You snatched your phone from his hand hurriedly. "It's nothing," you tried to shove your phone back into your pocket and walk past him but he grabbed your arm and spun you around. "Don't do that, y/n, you look like you've seen a ghost. Tell me what's wrong." You clicked open the article and read it. Yoongi leaned into you to read as well. "What the fuck?" he grunted. "I-I can explain," you sobbed. "No need," he raised a hand in the air and sighed. He turned around and started walking away. "Yoongi," you tried to follow him but he stopped in his tracks, making you stop as well. "Please, just give me a few minutes. I need to think." Feeling heartbroken, you nodded and let him go. An hour later, you were lying in bed crying into your pillow, reading every single article and hate comment that mentioned you. You felt terrible that Yoongi was also being slandered because of a mistake you made in your past. You were pretty sure Yoongi would break up with you. You were preparing yourself for the worst when a knock on the door startled you. You sat up to see Yoongi by the door. "Hey," he approached you slowly and sat at the edge of the bed. "Hey," you sniffed and wiped your nose with the back of your hand. He sighed deeply before inching closer and taking your hand in his. "I'm so sorry for reacting the way I did. I think I kind of went into shock for a few minutes. I know it was very wrong of me to leave you to yourself while you're feeling like absolute shit. I should be there for you no matter what. I'm sorry I'm so bad at this." You shook your head, "you don't have to apologise, Yoon. I understand. I would be shocked too if I was you." "No," he continued, "I can't imagine what you must be going through. To have something so personal be exposed to the public, it must feel so horrible." Tears spilled down your cheeks as you choked on a sob. "I thought you'd break up with me." "What?" he frowned. "Baby, I'd never break up with you over something like this. Yes, I needed a few minutes to process it, but that doesn't diminish any of my feelings for you. This doesn't change anything, sweetheart. I'll always love you." "I love you," you croaked as he pulled you into a comforting hug.

Hoseok :

"I'm not sure who should be the one to tell him," Jin mumbled. Jin, Namjoon, Taehyung, Jungkook and Yoongi were sat in their living room with the laptop on the table, the article to Hobi's girlfriend's scandal on display. "I think we should just let him find out himself," the youngest said, looking at the others for approval. Namjoon shook his head. "No, we can't let him make a fool out of himself when everybody else already knows. That would hurt him more." Jin nodded in agreement and met Yoongi's eyes across the space. "I think you should do it, Yoongi." Yoongi immediately shook his head. "I can't, I'm sorry." The front door suddenly opened and Hoseok stepped into the living room with a smile on his face. "Hey guys, what are you all doing?" His eyes flickered from the members to the laptop on the table. Taehyung jumped forward and quickly shut it. They looked at each other nervously as Hoseok approached the table reluctantly. "What was that?" he questioned, the smile on his face faltering. "Hyung," Jungkook licked his lips nervously as he looked at the older member. "There's something we think you should see." Namjoon sighed as he clicked open the laptop and handed it to Hoseok. The rest of the members watched as Hoseok's eyes flitted as he scrolled through the article. After a few seconds, he shut the laptop and handed it back to Namjoon. "Who all knows about this?" he asked. "It's not a well known website so we think it can be easily taken down," Jin tried to reassure him. Hoseok simply nodded before excusing himself to his room. He sat on his bed with his phone in his hand, his finger hovering over the call button. He eventually pressed it and waited for you to answer. You hadn't seen the article yet and had no idea about it. "Hobi!" you chirped happily upon answering his call. "Hey y/n," he greeted you softly. You immediately knew something was wrong from his tone of voice. "What's wrong babe?" you asked. You heard him sigh, "have you seen the article about you?" "What article?" you asked. There were countless articles that would pop up on gossip sites everyday ever since you and Hobi went public with your relationship but you both had never given a single moment of your time to them. "Y/n, there's an article of you sucking someone's cock. I'm assuming it's your ex boyfriend." "What!" you shrieked. Your phone buzzed with a message from him and you clicked it open. You clicked on the link and held your breath as it took you to a website. The first thing you saw was you on your knees, and your ex boyfriend's cock in your mouth. Your eyes immediately watered. "I didn't even know about this.." you trailed, unable to digest what you were seeing. Hoseok remained silent as he waited for you to finish scrolling through the entire thing. "Hobi," your voice cracked as you wiped under your eyes. "I don't know what to say." He sighed again and you could hear the frustration in his voice when he spoke. "Neither do I, Y/n. How am I supposed to react to finding my girlfriend on some porn site?" "I just want you to know this wasn't consensual. I was in a really abusive and manipulative relationship a few years ago. My ex groomed me and abused me. I thought I would never have to face something from that period of my life again but here we are," you said bitterly as your body shook from a sob. "I'm sorry," he said immediately. "Why didn't you tell me this before?" You stifled a cry before answering him. "I didn't know how to. It was the lowest point of my life and I didn't want to even think about it, let alone talk about it. I thought that if I pretend that it didn't happen, then it would actually go away. Clearly, I was wrong." "Baby," he said, his voice now sounding a lot calmer. "Come home. I want to be with you right now. I don't want you going through this alone."

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BTS + their drunk s/o

Jin :

You knew you had had too much to drink when you stumbled out of the cab and walked towards yours and Jin's house. You thought you were walking in a straight line but even you knew you were all over the place. Jin heard the keys jingle and the door lock turn. He was waiting for you patiently. You took your heels off and made your way to the kitchen, feeling dehydrated. "Hey baby, did you have a good time?" Your soul nearly jumped out of your body at his voice. You weren't expecting him to be awake, let alone in the kitchen. "You scared me!" you gasped, placing a hand over your chest. He chuckled, filling a glass with water and sliding it towards you. "I was waiting for you to come home." You tried to pick up the glass of water but instead grabbed the air around it. He raised an eyebrow at you and chuckled. "Someone's drunk." "Am not," you snapped immediately. You tried to lean against the counter casually but you misjudged the distance and stumbled. He caught you in his arms and laughed. "Clearly." You huffed and tried your best not to sway on your feet. "Seriously babe, why are you even trying to hide the fact that you're shitfaced? I can smell the amount of alcohol you've had from a mile away." "I'm not even drunk," you insisted, putting on a poker face. He burst out laughing and lifted you off the floor like a child. You instinctively locked your legs around his waist. "Alright, come on, let's get you to bed.

Yoongi :

Yoongi frowned at the unknown number on his phone before answering the call. A female voice chirped on the other end. He was going to disconnect the call thinking it was a sasaeng but he heard your voice in the background. "Your girlfriend is totally out of it," the voice giggled. "Yoongi, where are you? I wanna go home." He heard you screaming in the background. It didn't take long for him to find you and your friends, completely drunk and almost passed out in front of a pub. "Y/n!" he called out to you as he approached you. You opened your eyes lazily to look up at him. "Min!" you jumped into his arms excitedly. "I missed you." The pungent smell of alcohol hit him strongly in the face but he forced a smile onto his lips. "I missed you too." He looked over at your friends. "How are they getting home?" "Their cabs are on the way. My phone died so I couldn't call a cab," you pouted, clinging onto his arm. He waited till all your friends left and then tucked you into the car. "How can you be so careless to let your phone die? What if something bad happened and you couldn't call for help?" he scolded as you made your way home. "Aish, stop nagging!" you poked your index finger into his cheek. "Y/n, I'm serious. I told you to never let your phone die. I even bought you a power bank. Why didn't you use it?" When you didn't answer, he looked over at you. You were fast asleep, nuzzled into the leather seat. He shook his head and chuckled. "You'll be the death of me."

Hoseok :

"Jagiya!" you yelled excitedly as Hoseok walked into the house. You stumbled over to him and threw your arms around his neck. He was shocked for a second but then saw the empty bottles of beer on the coffee table. "Hello to you too," he chuckled and held you by your waist. You pulled away and beamed up at him. "I love you," you slurred. "I love you too, baby. But you really stink of alcohol right now." He scrunched his nose and laughed. You smacked him in the chest and stumbled back over to the couch. "Come drink with me!" You grabbed one of the unopened beers and brought it to your mouth. You jerked the lid open using your teeth and spat it aside. You offered the beer to him. Hoseok just stared at you wide eyed. He had never seen you do that before. In fact, he didn't even know you could do that. "Where did you learn how to do that?" he questioned, taking the beer from you and making himself comfortable next to you. "Ah, that silly party trick? One of the oppas in my college taught me," you giggled. "Oppa?" he questioned, raising an eyebrow at you. You knew you had messed up. You and your stupid drunk mouth. "I want cuddles," you suddenly declared and climbed into his lap. "A for effort Y/n but, I'm not letting you change the topic so easily," he set the beer down and placed his hands on your hips as you straddled him. "Aish, he was just a senior. Nothing happened, I promise," you pouted and buried your face into his chest. He laughed, sending vibrations across his chest that you felt on your cheek. "You're cute when you're flustered." You spent the evening cuddling and ended up falling asleep in each other's arms.

Namjoon :

"Whoa baby, careful," Namjoon grabbed your hips to steady you as you stumbled next to him. You were both walking back home from a night out with your friends. You groaned and held onto him. "I knew that last shot was a mistake." He laughed at your words. "The last shot? And not the six you took before that?" You glared up at him. "I'm perfectly fine, I just can't walk in these damned heels." You bent down to massage your ankles. "Do they hurt that much?" he asked, looking concerned. You nodded in response. "Here." You watched as he took off his shoes and put them in front of you. "Take your heels off and wear these. They're really comfy." You shook your head disapprovingly. "I can't let you walk home barefoot. Besides, your feet are gigantic, I'll drown in your shoes." He grabbed you gently by your shoulders and ran his hands up and down your arms, something he did whenever he wanted to pacify you. "Baby, I have socks on and we're almost home. I don't want to see you in pain. A large shoe is better than that thing digging into your foot." You were touched by his concern. It's one of the reasons you fell for him. He always knew the right things to say and do. "How did I get so lucky with you?" you chuckled as you slipped out of your heels and into his shoes. "Well, don't you forget it," he laughed, grabbing your heels with one hand and pulling you closer with the other. "Let's go."

Jimin :

Jimin knew letting you take that last shot was a huge mistake. You were a lightweight to begin with, three shots would have you stumbling all over the place. But the worst of it all was that you were a crier. Every time you got drunk, you would end up crying like the world was ending. You had specifically asked Jimin to not let you embarrass yourself in public and to immediately take you home if he suspected even slightly that the waterworks would begin. So when you were looking into his eyes like a lost puppy, your bottom lip quivering, he knew exactly what he had to do. "Come on baby, let's go home," he pulled you along with him to the parking lot of the pub. He tucked you into the car and clicked your seatbelt on for you. He knew any moment now, you would be full on bawling your eyes out and professing your love for him as if you would never have the chance to again. As expected, five minutes into the drive and you were crying your head off. "Have I told you how much you mean to me?" you hiccuped, wiping the tears pooling under your chin. "Yes baby, you've told me," he answered. "I love you Jimin-ah. I love you so, so much," you slurred and let out a wail. He sighed and pulled over to the side of the road. He turned to you and smiled. "Stop crying," he wiped your tears and caressed your cheek. "Your eyes are all puffed up." "But I love you," you whined. "I know you do, darling. I know," he swiped a few hairs strands away from your face and smiled at you. It honestly blew your mind how patient he could be. "How about we grab some ice cream? You like ice cream, don't you? We can eat some ice cream and then go home and cuddle." You nodded enthusiastically. He chuckled before leaning over to kiss you. "You're such a mess. But you're my mess."

Taehyung :

It was a cold Saturday evening. You and Taehyung were sprawled out in your living room, having a drink. Taehyung suggested playing a drinking game and soon, one drink turned into two and then two into five. Before you knew it, you were hammered. He however, was surprisingly good at holding his alcohol. "Give me a kiss," you demanded. You leaned over to kiss him but lost your balance and fell into his lap. He quickly grabbed you by your waist to steady you. You giggled, your legs hanging on either sides of his waist. "Kiss me," you said, puckering your lips at him. He smiled at you before obliging, placing his lips on yours. You pressed your body to his, the feeling of being so close to him turning you on. The kiss deepened as his hands roamed your body. You moaned into his mouth when you felt his erection press into your inner thigh and started to grind against him. "Fuck, Y/n," he groaned, throwing his head back. You reached for his belt to pry it open but he grabbed your hands, stopping you. "What's wrong?" you asked. "Sweetheart, you're really drunk," he sighed. "So?" you questioned. You tried to undo his belt again but he stopped you. "Y/n, I don't want you doing something you might regret tomorrow. You're really drunk, and I don't want to have sex with you unless you give consent." "Well I give consent, I want to have sex," you said. "Sober consent," he said, carrying you off his lap and taking you to the bedroom. He put you down on the bed and kissed your forehead. "I'm sorry, sweetheart. I want to make sure you're sober enough to consent for your first time and for the future when we get drunk and want to do it again." You nodded in understanding. "I love you, Tae." He got under the covers next to you and pulled you to his chest. "I love you too, sweetheart."

Jungkook :

You and Jungkook were both very competitive. You always wanted to one up each other. Neither of you liked to lose, especially to each other. So when he challenged you to a drinking match, you decided to drink yourself to death. "I'm not done yet, you lil shit, watch this!" You grabbed two shots and downed them one after the other. You were already countless shots in and you were sure any more shots and you would have alcohol poisoning. Your vision was blurry and you were obviously seeing double, but your pride didn't let you forfeit the challenge. Jungkook simply smirked at you. He seemed unaffected by all the liquor. But then again, he had quite a good tolerance. "Watch this, Y/n." He poured himself three shots and downed them one after the other, barely flinching as the liquor burned down his throat. "Fuck you," you spat and reached across the table for the bottle. Your head suddenly spun, causing you to lose balance and stumble over onto the table. He was instantly beside you, grabbing you by your arms to balance you. You leaned against him, feeling your head spin in circles and your vision go in and out of focus. "I think you're done, Y/n," he chuckled. "Shut up," you groaned, grabbing your head. "Everything's spinning. I feel like I'm on a rollercoaster." "Of course everything's spinning," he laughed, "you drank way above your limit. I'm impressed, to be honest." "Ugh, whatever. How do I stop it?" you whimpered. "Just admit you lost to me," he smirked. You looked up at him, your eyes first focusing on his upturned lips and then scanning the rest of his face. "You just want a power trip don't you?" you scoffed. "Of course, babygirl." He pulled you to his chest and tilted your chin with a finger. "Say it. Say I win." You found it super hot when Jungkook behaved this way. You just wanted to rip your clothes off and let him have his way with you. "You won baby." The moment those words left your mouth, his lips were on yours. He threw you over his shoulder and carried you to the bedroom. "Get ready, babygirl. It's not just your head that's gonna be hurting when you wake up tomorrow."

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BTS reaction to you flinching during an argument

Jin :

Arguments between you and Jin never got this heated. He's the type to always apologise first and prioritise your relationship over a stupid fight but today, he seemed excessively angry. What started out as a small disagreement over who should cook dinner tonight, had turned into a heated exchange of words. You were both in the kitchen standing by the stove. Jin had a spatula in his hand. "I don't care if you cooked yesterday! I told you I'm too tired to cook today, either you cook or let's just order some takeout! What's the big fucking deal?" you snarled. "Big fucking deal?" he yelled and flailed his arm holding the spatula in the air. You squeaked and raised your hands to shield your face, thinking he was going to throw the spatula at you. There was silence for a few seconds. You brought your hands down and looked at Jin. He stared at you blankly, his eyes slowly starting to water. He threw the spatula to the floor and inched towards you. "Babe," he mumbled cautiously, not wanting to scare you off as he approached you. "I wasn't going to hit you. I would never do something like that to you." You felt your heart twist as you realised you overreacted for nothing. Of course he wasn't going to hit you, Jin was the kindest person you'd ever met. "I know, I'm sorry. I don't know why I reacted like that, it was just my reflexes." You let him pull you into a hug and kiss your cheek.

Yoongi :

"How many times have I told you not to fucking barge into the studio when I'm working on something important?" Yoongi yelled at you from behind his computer while you stood by the door. You huffed in disbelief, "Fuck you! I only came because Namjoon called me and asked me to put you on the phone. Apparently he's been trying to call you for hours, which you'd know if you paid any fucking attention to someone or something other than your damned computer!" You gripped the phone in your hand tighter as your jaw shivered from the adrenaline. Yoongi and you rarely fought like this. In all honesty, you were quite shocked that he was yelling at you like this. He stomped over to you and snatched the phone from your hand. "What the fuck do you want, Namjoon?" he growled into the phone. There was silence for a few seconds before he disconnected the call and handed the phone back to you. You took the phone from him and turned around to leave. "Fuck off, Yoongi. I'm going to stay the night somewhere else." "No you fucking aren't," he grabbed your wrist and spun you around. You didn't expect the sheer force with which he spun you around, causing you to lose your balance and stumble. He lifted his hand to grab you but the sudden movement made you flinch and lean away from him. He dropped your wrist and stepped away from you, his eyes turning wide. You knew at that moment that he was regretting everything in his head. You started to tear up, feeling hurt that he had treated you this way. "Y/N," he whispered, hanging his head in shame. "I-I wasn't trying to hurt you. I was trying to grab hold of you. Please, trust me. I would never hit you." You knew Yoongi wouldn't dare to lift a finger at you, but you couldn't shake the distasteful atmosphere that he had created. You shook your head, "I know. But that doesn't make you screaming at me any better." "I'm sorry," he said immediately. "I'm so fucking sorry, I'm so stressed these days and I took it out on you. I know that doesn't justify my behaviour whatsoever. Please forgive me. I promise this will never happen again," he pleaded with sad eyes. You nodded, feeling the adrenaline rush out of your system and wanting to be held by him again. You inched towards him and he immediately pulled you into a hug. "I love you."

Hoseok :

Hoseok was always the cheerful type. He was the first one to diffuse tensions in any environment to prevent uncomfortable conversations and fights. So it came to you as a shock when you found him glaring daggers at you and shouting at the top of his lungs. "Do you think it's funny, Y/N?! This jacket was a brand deal, I still need to post it on my instagram and look what you've done," he chucked the jacket at the sofa. "You've ruined it." "Hobi," you whispered, absolutely taken aback by his sudden outburst. "Oh, don't even!" he scrunched his face in disgust. "Don't Hobi me. It never bothered me that you don't care about my work, but at least don't come in the way of it!" His words stung like a bee. You felt your eyes quickly fill with tears and tip over your lids. "What? You're crying now?" he rolled his eyes and turned away. "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would get messed up in the wash," you sniffed, grabbing the jacket from off the sofa and examining it. He whirled around and tried to snatch the jacket from you but through your tear-filled eyes, his outstretched arm looked like he was about to smack you. You let out a short cry and ducked your head. After a few seconds, you lifted your head to look at him. His face was blank and his hands hung limp by his side. "Did you think I was going to hit you?" he asked slowly. You nodded. His mouth hung open and his face twisted with sorrow. "Jagiya, I would never!" he draped his hands around your shoulder and pulled you into his chest. You sobbed into his shoulder, feeling devastated. "I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry. You're more important to me than anything else. Screw the jacket and the brand deal, I don't even know why I got so heated over something so trivial."

Namjoon :

"For the nth time, Namjoon, can't you hang your wet towel instead of throwing it on the bed?" You stood in front of Namjoon, his wet towel gripped tightly in your hand as you reprimanded him. He groaned and shut the book he was reading. "What's the big deal? It's just a towel." "It is a big deal! I've told you about a million times to not do it. How fucking hard is it to hang a towel?!" you raised your voice, feeling yourself get more and more irritated by the second. "Language," he glared at you. "No," you pointed a finger at him. "Don't fucking tell me to mind my language when you can't do a simple fucking task without me having to be on your ass about it all the time." "Oh my god," he hissed, "why do you always have to be such a buzzkill? I'm sick of your constant nagging!" "If you're so sick of it, don't do things that make me nag!" you growled. "I can't do anything right around here, you always have something to say about everything!" he grabbed the book he was previously reading and chucked it. You knew he wouldn't chuck the book at you, but still, you cowered out of the way out of pure instinct and watched the book fall a few feet away from you. He rushed towards you and grabbed your shoulder gently. "Are you okay?" You shrugged his hand off and sighed, suddenly feeling tired. "I'm fine. I know you didn't chuck the book at me." "I'm sorry," he sighed and took the towel from your hand. "I'll hang this up." He turned around to leave but stopped halfway and looked at you over his shoulder. "Y/N, you're the biggest blessing of my life, and I would never do anything that would harm you. I hope you know that. I'm sorry for being an ass."

Jimin :

You always knew Jimin had a pretty bad temper. You had fought multiple times in the past. But nothing was ever as bad as what was happening now. "Tell me who the fuck he is, Y/N!" he snarled, punching a cushion and glaring at you. An old friend of yours had messaged you in a suggestive manner and even though you hadn't replied, Jimin was livid about it. You knew he was the jealous type but you never would have guessed he could be this angry about something so stupid. "I told you already! He's a friend from high school." He scoffed and ran a hand through his hair (something he did when he was angry), "A friend? Do you think I'm stupid? Why would a friend send you three fucking hearts, call you pretty and ask you to go drink with him?" You sighed, there was no point in arguing back. Jimin was absolutely livid and anything you said would just go through one ear and come right out the other. "I'm not having this conversation with you." You turned around and started to walk away from the room. "Don't fucking walk away from me!" you felt him come up behind you, grab your shoulder and spin you around. "Jimin!" you gasped as his fingernails dug into your skin. "What the hell?" He immediately removed his hand from your shoulder. "No, I didn't mean to hurt you," he reached for your face but you flinched away, feeling scared. He dropped his hand and stared at you wide-eyed. He looked terrified at what he'd done. "Babe," his voice cracked, tears already falling down his face, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." He took hold of your hands and rested his forehead against them. He sobbed softly. "I just got so angry because I'm so scared of losing you. Lately I've been feeling like I'm not good enough for you and seeing guys hit on you made me go crazy for a minute. My intention was never to hurt you. Please, forgive me." You nodded slowly, feeling half bad that he was having these thoughts and not voicing them beforehand. "I just want you to know I'll always be yours, and I mean it." He traced the fingernail marks on your shoulder and peppered gentle kisses on them. "I'm so sorry, I love you." Taehyung :

Taehyung was the type to give you the silent treatment instead of argue and shout. But lately, he had been coming home late from the studio and you asked him if he could come home a little earlier, to which he suddenly started to shout. You knew he was tired and cranky from recording all day with their comeback season in full swing, but you missed him. "All I'm asking you is that you make a little time for me," you sighed. "I don't have the time to fuck around with you, Y/N!" he screamed, "Our comeback is in a week, we have a shitload of work to do and I don't want your whining to be the first thing I hear when I come home!" His words hit you like a truck. Tears involuntarily rolled down your cheeks. He continued to yell as you cried, "I told you it wouldn't be easy dating an idol, but you insisted that you would be fine with my busy schedule. Now what the fuck is your problem?" He hadn't noticed you crying. "Answer me!" he bellowed and turned to look at you. You shivered under his strong voice. Taehyung had a very deep, intimidating voice. "Wait," he suddenly lowered his voice and approached you. "Are you crying?" He tried to grab your arm but you flinched away out of instinct. "Y/N," he touched your arm and squatted to reach your eye level. "I'm not gonna hurt you. Look at me, baby, please." You blinked the tears away and looked into his eyes. For the first time, you noticed the dark eye bags and the redness in his eyes. You suddenly felt bad about being clingy. He worked so hard all day and you complaining as soon as he got home must have been the last straw. "Baby," he mumbled, cupping your face in his hands, "I'm sorry for yelling at you. I'm so tired lately. I don't want to fight. Please, forgive me." "No," you croaked, "I'm sorry. I should've been more understanding." "I love you baby," he wiped your tears with his thumbs and placed a kiss on your forehead. "I love you, too."

Jungkook :

What started off as a stupid argument between you and Jungkook, had quickly escalated into a full blown screaming match. You couldn't help but yell back and forth at each other, both frustrated for different reasons. You, for not being able to spend enough time with Jungkook and Jungkook, for not being able to balance both his work and his relationship with you. "That's just it, Kook, you never have the time for me!" you yelled, pointing an accusing finger at him. "How much more time could I possibly spend with you?!" he shouted frustratedly, "I try to get back home as soon as I can and then I stay with you. I don't even go meet my friends!" "Don't fucking blame me for that," you huffed. He sighed loudly, "Fine! Everything's my fault, right? If you're so unhappy with me then just leave!" You felt your stomach drop. "I can't believe you just said that." "What do you expect me to say, Y/N?" he took a few step towards you, "I can't keep fighting like this all the time. You're clearly dissatisfied with this relationship and me." "Even so, how could you suggest that we break up?" you choked, feeling a ball forming in your throat. "Agh!" he gripped his hair and screamed. "I don't know what you fucking want!" He raised his arms in frustration and you immediately cowered away. He looked at his hands and then at you, horrified. "I," he stammered, licking his lips and looking at you desperately, "I wasn't going to hit you." You could feel the tears pool under your chin and you quickly wiped them away. "Y/N, I would never lay my hands on you like that, you know that, don't you?" he asked, his eyes scanning your face for an answer or a clue about how you were feeling. You knew he would never hit you. Even if you punched him in the face, he would probably stay still and not do anything to you. All this fighting was just getting to your heads lately and it was clearly frustrating the both of you. "Baby, answer me. You know I'd never hurt you, right?" he asked again, holding your hand gently and rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. "I know, Kook," you nodded, "I'm just sick of fighting." He pulled you into a hug and rubbed your back as he spoke. "Me too. I'm sorry for what I said, I didn't mean a single word of it. I'd never make it without you. It's you and me v/s the world, baby, not you v/s me. I promise I'll be better henceforward."

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BTS Reaction to you starting your period

Jin :

You and Jin were watching a movie in your living room with the both of you sprawled out on the sofa. "Babe can you get me a soda?" Jin asked, his eyes glued to the TV screen. "Sure," you hopped off the sofa and headed towards the kitchen. "Uhh babe," he called out to you. You stopped and turned around. "What?" His eyes flitted from the sofa to you and you followed his gaze to see a huge red coloured stain on the spot you were previously sitting on. "Oh my gosh," your hand flew up to your mouth as your cheeks burned with embarrassment. "I'm so sorry." "Don't worry about it," he paused the movie and made his way towards you. He grabbed you by the hand and lead you into the washroom. "You should change or take a shower, whatever you feel like. I'll go get a fresh pair of clothes and your pads." "You don't have to. This is so embarrassing," you hid behind the door. "There's nothing embarrassing about this babe, it's only natural," he gave you a comforting smile and pecked your cheek. "Thanks for being such an amazing boyfriend," you blushed and kissed him back.

Yoongi :

"Damn it, Yoongi!" you hissed as he pressed you up against the wall in your bedroom, kissing down your neck furiously. His hands travelled all over your body. He traced the skin above the waistband of your underwear teasingly. "Stop teasing me Min," you warned. "Or what?" he smirked, grabbing you by the hair and tilting your head back. He grabbed the elastic waistband and pulled at it before releasing it harshly against your skin. You yelped as the elastic hit your skin. "That's right, I don't take orders from you babygirl," he kissed you and dipped his fingers into your underwear. "Fuck you're so wet." You felt him insert a finger and knew something was wrong when your lower abdomen suddenly cramped with full force. "Ow.." you put a hand against his chest to stop him. "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" he pulled his finger out and looked into your eyes. "My stomach suddenly hurts," you groaned. That's when you noticed the blood streaking down your legs and the smears of red on your white underwear. Your eyes went wide with horror. Yoongi followed your gaze and gasped. "Holy shit." He pulled his hand out of your underwear and stared at it open mouthed. "Baby, I think you started your period." "No shit," you chuckled at his pale fingers covered in blood. "No wonder you were so wet," he giggled. "Come on, lets both take a shower and then I'll go to the shops and get you all the essentials." "Thank you, Min."

Hoseok :

"Jagiya. Jagiya!" You felt Hoseok shaking you out of your sleep in a panicked voice. You opened your eyes and looked at him sleepily. "What's wrong?" "There's so much blood everywhere," he pointed at the duvet with wide eyes. "Did you hurt yourself?" You saw the mess you had made and sat up instantly. "Move aside," you pushed his leg away and started to pull the covers off the bed. "I'm so sorry about this." He put his hand over yours, stopping you. "Hey, it's okay," he said gently. "I just got scared for a minute. I thought you were hurt. I didn't expect this much blood." You smiled at him sheepishly, "I have a heavy flow on the first two days." He got out of bed and grabbed the covers from your hand. "You go shower, I'll put this in the wash and put new ones on." "Aniya, it's my mess, I'll sort it out," you tried to take the covers from him but he dodged you and ran out of the room with it. "Nonsense! Go take a shower!" he yelled from down the hallway. You sighed, smiling to yourself a little and went to take a shower. You felt so blessed to have a boyfriend like him.

Namjoon :

"Ah," you sighed happily as you ran your fingers through Namjoon's hair. "I love when we visit parks, it's so therapeutic. Being cooped up in the house all the time is so boring." Namjoon, who had his head in your lap and his body sprawled out on the grass, looked up at you and smiled. "I know, right?" His smile dropped a second later and he looked at you sadly. "I feel bad that I never get to take you out anywhere because of my job. All I can afford are these suburban park dates." You caressed his cheek and ran a finger over his jawline. Although it was hard dating an idol, Namjoon was a very caring and considerate person. He tried his best to give you time whenever he could and you appreciated it so much. "I'm very satisfied with these dates, thank you very much," you laughed and stuck your tongue out at him. "Get up, it's time to go, it's nearly sunset." He sighed and sat up. You climbed to your feet and started to walk ahead of him. Suddenly, you felt his arms snake around your waist as he tied his jacket on your hips. "What are you doing?" you raised an eyebrow at him. He looked a little shaken up and started to stutter. "You uh, you had a little uh, um, you-" "For God's sake Joon, spit it out!" you frowned. "You've got your period. Your pants are stained," he said hurriedly and scratched the back of his neck. "What?!" you gasped and lifted the jacket to check yourself. Indeed, a bright red stain marred your blue jeans. "Shit, what am I going to do? I don't have any pads or extra clothes with me," you looked at Namjoon. "There's a department store nearby. If you make a list of things you want, I can go in and buy them for you. There's a public restroom nearby where you can change," he offered to help sweetly, holding your hand and rubbing his thumb over your knuckles to soothe you. "How did I get so lucky?" you wondered out loud.

Jimin :

You and Jimin were sitting at the dining table eating lunch. Your appetite was suddenly down and you had barely taken three bites of your food. Jimin noticed you picking at your food. "Why aren't you eating?" "I don't know," you pouted, pushing the plate away. "I don't have an appetite right now." "But this is your first meal of the day. How can you not have an appetite?" he questioned. Although you knew he was only worried about your health, his question irked you to no end. "I don't fucking know, Jimin!" you yelled and jumped out of your seat. He was startled by your sudden outburst. "You can eat by yourself," you huffed and turned around to leave. "Jagiya," he called out to you. "What?" you turned around when suddenly a horrendous cramp formed in your stomach which made you double over in pain. You grabbed onto your stomach as tears pricked your eyes. "Baby are you okay?" Jimin was by your side, holding you by your shoulders. You shook your head, "I don't know, my stomach suddenly hurts." "Come with me." He lead you to the bathroom and turned the shower on. "I saw you've got your period, baby. Why don't you take a shower and I'll prepare your comfy clothes for you?" You smacked your palm over your forehead in realisation, "Of course! Today's the 26th." "I'm sorry for yelling at you Jimin-ah," you sighed. "It's not a big deal, baby," he pressed a kiss to your forehead and helped you get out of your clothes. Once you were done with your shower, you came out to see your comfy hoodie and joggers, your underwear with the pad stuck on it, and a hot water bag waiting for you on the bed. Jimin was truly the best boyfriend.

Taehyung :

You and Taehyung were sitting on the bean bag in your living room playing video games for the past two hours. You were sitting on his lap and he had his arms around you while you both played his favourite game. "Press X! Press X!" Taehyung yelled into your ear as you fumbled with the controller. Panicking, you managed to press every other button other than the 'X' he was yelling about. You watched as you died in the game. "Oh my god," he groaned and sank back into the bean bag, tossing his controller onto the carpet. "We were so close." "I'm sorry, but you yelling in my ear only makes me panic," you giggled. "Yeah, yeah, blame your below average gaming skills on me," he chuckled and tickled your stomach. You felt a strong cramp in your lower abdomen and grabbed his wrist to stop him. "Stop." He leaned forward and placed his hands on your hips and looked at you worriedly. "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" "My stomach," you placed your hand on your stomach and squeezed the flesh. "It hurts." "You must have indigestion from all the spicy chicken feet you ate last night. Get up, I'll bring you some medicine," he patted your bum gently. "Aish, I knew ordering from that place was a mistake," you said, getting up. "They had such bad reviews, I should've known better." When you didn't feel Taehyung stand up behind you, you turned around to look at him. "Why aren't you getting up?" "Uhm," he dropped his gaze to his crotch. "Shit!" you gasped, your hand flying to your mouth. His grey sweatpants were tinted with a dark red stain. He cleared his throat and stood up. "Let's first shower together and then I'll go get you some tylenol and ice cream." "Good idea." That was all you could say as you walked to the bathroom with him, your ears burning with embarrassment.

Jungkook :

"And 5,6,7,8!" Jungkook clapped his hands with the beat as you re-started the choreography of a song you and him had been practicing since early in the morning. It was already well over 2pm and you were starting to get hungry and cranky. "Why is your back so stiff?" he stopped the music and approached you. "This is not like you at all." You felt your eye twitch out of irritation. "Let's just call it a day, we've been at it since 7 in the morning," you whined. "Hey you're the one that wanted my help with this whole thing," he raised his arms in mock surrender. "I'm just doing what you wanted me to do." You tried to remain patient but somehow, without your consent, the words slipped out of your mouth. "I'm just doing what you wanted me to do," you repeated in a mocking voice and rolled your eyes. "Shut the fuck up, kook. You're an idol who dances like this all day everyday. It's not easy for me." "What's with the attitude?" he frowned and inched closer to you. You sighed and turned around to go grab your bag. "I'm hungry and tired. I want to go get food." "So that explains the stank bitch attitude," he chuckled behind you. "Excuse me?" you whipped around to glare at him. He grabbed you by the shoulders and dragged you closer to the mirrored wall. He spun you around and pointed at your butt. "Look." You groaned as you saw the deep red spot on your grey joggers. Jungkook took off his flannel and tied it around your waist. "Come on, I'll drive you home, my little angry bird."

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𝔐𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔱𝔬

{ These are based on personal opinions, please don't be offended. }

1) DOM to SUB :

Namjoon (most) (daddy? sorry- daddy?)

Taehyung

Yoongi

Hoseok

Jin

Jimin

Jungkook (least) (jungkook is definitely a switch; depends on the situation with him)

2) Be in an LDR :

Yoongi (most likely)

Namjoon

Jungkook

Hoseok

Taehyung

Jimin

Jin (least likely)

3) Have anger issues :

Jimin (most likely)

Namjoon

Taehyung

Jungkook

Yoongi

Hoseok

Jin (least likely)

4) Will date a foreigner :

Yoongi (most likely)

Namjoon

Taehyung

Jungkook

Hoseok

Jin

Jimin (least likely)

5) Will date a bigger girl :

Yoongi (most likely)

Taehyung

Hoseok

Namjoon

Jin

Jungkook

Jimin (least likely)

6) Will date someone tall :

Namjoon (most likely)

Jungkook

Taehyung

Jin

Hoseok

Yoongi

Jimin (least likely)

7) Have sex on the first date :

Jungkook (most likely)

Hoseok

Yoongi

Jimin

Namjoon

Jin

Taehyung (least likely)

8) Be into PDA :

Jimin (most likely)

Taehyung

Hoseok

Jungkook

Namjoon

Yoongi

Jin (least likely)

9) Be a gentleman in the streets but a freak in the sheets :

Taehyung (most likely)

Namjoon

Yoongi

Hoseok

Jungkook

Jimin

Jin (least likely) (I feel like Jin is more so traditional than freaky, ofc that doesn't mean he's boring)

10) Go down on their girl :

Yoongi (most likely)

Taehyung

Namjoon

Hoseok

Jin

Jimin

Jungkook (least likely) ( Jungkook rushes things because he is so impatient and has so much energy, he can't wait to dick you down lol)

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Masterlist

BTS Reactions :

BTS reaction to catching you m*sturbating (Hyung Line)

BTS reaction to you starting your period

BTS reaction to you flinching during an argument

BTS + their drunk s/o

BTS reaction to finding your nudes online (hyung line)

BTS reaction to you fainting

BTS reaction to their s/o having a particular phobia

BTS - angry/jealous sex

BTS Most likely to :

Get jealous about your male friend

DOM to SUB-Be in an LDR-Have anger issues-Will date a foreigner-Will date a bigger girl-Will date someone tall-Have sex on the first date-Be into PDA-Be a gentleman in the streets but a freak in the sheets-Go down on their s/o

Individual Oneshots :

JUNGKOOK

Five more minutes, please..

Seven minutes in heaven

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𝔅𝔗𝔖 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔪*𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔟𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤

Hyung Line

Namjoon :

Namjoon was at his company, practising for their next comeback. You suddenly had the urge to do the nasty with him but since he was unavailable, you decided to just pleasure yourself instead. You were sitting on the edge of your bed, clutching your phone in one hand while your other hand dipped into your panties, rubbing your clit. You matched your moans to the ones on the screen as pleasure ripped inside you like a lightning bolt. You slipped two fingers into your wet entrance and moaned out Namjoon's name, imagining his long fingers stretching you out. You were so engrossed in the feeling that you didn't hear the front door open and close. Namjoon heard your moans all the way from the hallway. He tiptoed to your room and pressed his ear to the door. "Oh fuck, yes, Joon.." you panted. The door suddenly burst open, making you jump up in shock and throw your phone aside. Namjoon stood at the entrance, grinning slyly at you. "Baby girl, couldn't you wait until I came home?" "Joon! I-" you threw yourself onto the bed and buried your face into the pillow in embarrassment. "Continue where you left off baby, I hope you don't mind me watching you though."

Jin :

It had been a while since you and Jin had sex. You were craving for some intimacy but he was super busy with his idol activities. He was sleeping peacefully after a very tiring day and you didn't want to disturb him. You were sitting on the couch watching TV but your thoughts were preoccupied with Jin's body. You thought back to the last time you had sex and immediately felt yourself get wet. Slowly, you slipped your hand into your panties. You shut your eyes and thought back to how Jin had fucked you so sensually the last time. You inserted two fingers and curled them into your walls. You tried to keep quiet but a loud moan escaped your mouth, and you immediately muffled it with your other hand. You continued to pleasure yourself, and almost reached your high when you heard footsteps coming from behind you. "Oh fuck," you whispered to yourself and pulled your hand out of your underwear. "Jaagi?" Jin walked in, yawning and rubbing his eyes. He noticed your flushed cheeks and the sweat on your temples. "What were you up to?" he stared at you suspiciously. "Nothing. Nothing at all," you said hurriedly, brushing your hair behind your hair. "I was just watching TV." Not satisfied with your answer, he scanned you from top to bottom, his eyes landing on the wet spot between your legs. He chuckled and pointed at it. "If you were going to do something like that, you should have just woken me up. I would have loved to watch."

Yoongi :

Yoongi had holed himself up in his studio since early in the morning, working on his new song. It was already late in the afternoon and he had refused to come out and eat something throughout the day. You cut up some fruit and went to his studio to give it to him. You hated that he would sometimes compromise his health because of music. You knocked on the door before letting yourself in. He raised his head from the pile of music sheets and acknowledged you. "Eat this. You need to stay healthy if you want to continue being a musician." You placed the fruits on the table in front of him and turned around to leave. "Baby, come here," he called out. You turned around to see him patting his thighs. You smirked and went up to him and sat on his lap. "Now you decide to give me attention, huh?" you asked. "I'm sorry babe, you know I can't help myself when I get bursts of inspiration," he said and kissed your neck. "I'll be done soon. Wait for me, okay?" You didn't want to bother him during his work time. You nodded and left the studio. The kiss had sent all your nerves on edge. You were sitting at the kitchen island, trying to cool the heat between your legs. You unlocked your phone in an attempt to distract yourself and started to scroll through Instagram. Unfortunately, the only content that seemed to appear on your screen that day was compilation videos of Yoongi looking hot as fuck. After watching a couple of videos, you couldn't control yourself anymore. You slipped out of the shorts you were wearing and sucked on your fingers before inserting them into your cunt. You shut your eyes and leaned against the island, shoving your fingers in and out of your dripping core. The only thing you could imagine was Yoongi eating you out; he was bloody amazing at it. You felt the knot build in your lower stomach and knew you were close to climax. You heard a door open and close and knew Yoongi was making his way in search of you. However, you didn't want to stop. You couldn't stop. The pleasure of your near climax didn't let you remove your fingers from your cunt. You massaged figure eights on your clit all the while finger fucking yourself. You saw Yoongi enter and stop in his tracks, looking at the state of you. A smirk made its way onto his lips and that was all you needed to tip over the edge. You screamed in ecstasy, cumming all over the kitchen stool. "Looks like I'm gonna have to order a new stool."

Hoseok :

You were building a puzzle with Hoseok for the past two hours. Eventually, you got bored and decided to take a shower. You invited him to join you but he declined the offer saying he wanted to continue building the puzzle. You pouted and made your way to the shower alone. You stripped your clothes off and stood under the water. You stared at yourself in the mirror that was right opposite the shower. Your mind replayed the memories of yesterday when Hoseok fucked you right in front of that mirror, bending you on the marble counter under it. Heat immediately rose between your legs and you crossed them in an attempt to contain it. The images of you and Hoseok doing the dirty refused to leave your mind, and you felt your nipples harden. You stepped out of the shower and opened the cabinet under the sink. You pulled out your favourite dildo, a medium-sized pink one and made yourself comfortable on the countertop by the mirror. You positioned the tip to your entrance and pushed it in slowly. Pleasure pulsated throughout your body, making you arch your back and causing goosebumps to erupt on your arms and legs. You continued to fuck yourself, imagining Hoseok's dick in place of the dildo. Hoseok had heard your moans and decided to go investigate them. He slightly opened the bathroom door to find you completely in a trance, fucking yourself. He was shocked at first, but soon, he felt himself getting hard at the scene happening in front of him. He pulled his dick out and began to stroke himself. You reached your climax shortly and moaned out Hoseok's name loudly. You opened your eyes to see him standing by the door, pumping his dick which was oozing pre-cum. "Hobi!" you gasped, snapping your legs shut. "Let me see," he demanded, his eyes fixed on the spot between your legs like lasers, all the while touching himself. "What?" "Let me see your dripping pussy."

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𝔐𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔱𝔬 : 𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔧𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔣𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔡

MOST

1) Jimin

- Jimin!! - This screams JIMIN. - He can get pretty insecure about himself and because of this, naturally tends to compete with everyone around him and constantly compares himself to others. - "He's just a friend, right babe?" - If your guy friend is pretty tall and good looking, Jimin will 100% throw a fit and ask you to stop being friends with them. - Constantly glares at your friend and side-eyes them every chance he gets. - "How did you say you met him, again?" - "Be honest, there was something between you both in the past, right?" - Needs reassurance that you love him and only him. - Will easily feel left out if you don't constantly include him in the conversation and because of this, he might suddenly seem closed-off and standoffish. - However, once you're back home together, his mood goes back to how he usually is. - Cuddles you and pampers you to make sure you don't get swayed by anyone else.

2) Namjoon

- Tries to contain his anger within himself and not show it on his face but fails because of his constant jaw clenching. - Is very touchy with you to assert his dominance. - Will randomly kiss your cheek or forehead in front of your friend to make them uncomfortable. - "What's your IQ?" - Smart talks his way into the conversation to try to make your friend look dumb. - Deliberately touches your thighs publicly and doesn't stop till you push his hand away. - Loses his patience quickly and starts bouncing his foot. - "Y/n, can we leave now?" - Flexes his English every chance he gets. - Cannot stand anyone making you laugh more than him. - Is super protective of you. - Once you guys are alone, he will bring up parts of the conversation with your friend and interrogate you. - "What did he mean by that? What did you guys do in the past that you haven't told me about?" - Has r o u g h sex with you to show you who you belong to.

3) Yoongi

- Doesn't bother to hide the fact that he's mad. - Constantly glares/gives icy looks to your friend. - Uses curse words while speaking to intimidate your friend. - Will whisper dirty things into your ear to rile you up. - Wears a shit-eating grin whenever you blush because of his public dirty talk. - Will not care if he's being inappropriate in public. - "Jagiya, can we go home now? You can do that thing with your tongue that I like." - Is mostly quiet throughout the conversation except when he spits lewd comments into your ear or out loud. - Throws his arm around you and keeps it there till the end. - Seems super confident superficially even though he's insecure inside. - Constantly scoffs at things said by your friend that he doesn't agree with. - "You're in so much trouble once we get home." - When you go back home with him, he doesn't wait till you reach the bedroom. - "I'm going to fuck your brains out so that you never think about that friend of yours again, y/n."

4) Taehyung

- Taehyung can be chill most of the time but when he feels threatened, he can be super on alert and jealous. - Immediately asks your friend if they have a girlfriend. - Sits like a literal king, manspreading and looking your friend up and down to intimidate them. - Hates when he can't relate to a conversation, so he loses interest easily. - Looks off into the distance instead of participating in the conversation. - Deliberately ignores your friend and then pretends like he didn't hear them. - Constantly touches your waist/hips, squeezing you there. - Will be rude and bury his nose into his phone the entire time. - Licks his lips and runs his hand through his hair repeatedly once he starts losing his patience. - Wears his best-branded clothes to show off his style. - Will shit-talk about his current situation and your friend openly on social media with no shame. - Glares at you when you laugh too loud or touch your friend's arm. - "Just wait till we go home baby girl, you won't have a voice to ever laugh again." - Rails you to the moon and beyond once you're both alone, doesn't matter if it's in public or private, he is f r e a k y.

5) Jin

- He's usually very secure with his self-confidence and self-worth. - Is friendly at first and makes jokes and tries to set the vibe. - Will subtly flex his black card while paying for the drinks or food. - Will interrupt your friend constantly and insert stories of him and you in the conversation. (this is unintentional) - Will compare the food that you order to his cooking and make you praise him in front of your friend. - Indirectly polices your friend when they try to be touchy with you. - Puts his arm around you subconsciously. - He's more so protective of you than jealous. - Laughs loudly and indirectly insults your friend if he feels that they have disrespected him. - Constantly calls you jagiya, jaagi, baby, yeobo, to make you cringe. - Tells lame dad jokes and laughs at them loudly. - Asks your friend outright if they think he's handsome. - For the most part, he isn't too bothered by your friend. - Once you're back home with him, however, he asks small questions trying to fish for answers that he's curious about. But, this has more to do with him simply being curious than jealous.

6) Jungkook

- Jungkook knows he's successful and fit af, so there's a natural air of confidence surrounding him. - He stalks your friend on social media to gauge out the kind of person they are before you take him to meet them. - He makes sure to put effort into how he dresses on that day. - Compares his build with theirs and smirks to himself because he ends up thinking of you both naked, doing the dirty. - Keeps touching you throughout the conversation on your thighs, waist and lower back. - Jungkook loves attention, especially from you. So if at any point he feels like you're not giving him enough attention, he starts to sigh and make disapproving noises. - He loves being admired and praised, so if he sees you doing that to someone else, he will clench his jaw and raise his eyebrows at you. - If you tell him about your friend's achievements, he will immediately bring up one of his own and shift the spotlight back on himself. - Contradictory to his pure image, he's dirty af and will whisper absolute shit into your ear when your friend isn't paying attention. - Will excuse himself to the washroom and text you to follow him. - Will pull you aside and slam you against the wall and kiss you roughly. - "Remember you're mine, baby. Those pretty lips can only praise me." - Once you're home, he makes sure you worship him as he fucks you mercilessly.

7) Hoseok

- The most stable person in relationships. - He's very confident and is not easily rattled. - This could also be because most flirtatious intentions go right over his head. - He doesn't realise when someone is being flirty with you. - Is bright and welcoming towards your friend. - Will ditch you and go sit next to them and start a conversation with them. - Will end up making you feel left out in an attempt to make your friend feel comfortable. - When you end up pouting and complaining to him about it, he'll apologize and pat your head, and say, "jinjja? I'm sorry my love, I didn't realise." - Is protective of you, not jealous about you. - However, if your friend tries to be touchy with you, he will glare them down to hell and start being cold towards them. - Is scary as fuckkk when he's being cold towards someone. His duality comes out. - Is super secure in relationships so he'll hardly ever argue with you about someone else. - Most of the time you'll find yourself picking a fight with him about why he didn't say something when someone was openly flirting with you and he just shakes his head sheepishly and goes, "I didn't realize baby, I'm sorry." - These interactions frustrate you more than they frustrate him.

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