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Blood, Sweat, and Tears -- Chapter Fifteen

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Warnings: Swearing, got a bit smutty but not full on smut

Word Count: 6675

I rapidly blink as the memories fade away, but they don’t leave me like the nightmares that must be built of other locked up memories. They are lingering for me to call on when I want to view them again. When I have the strength to understand every little detail that seems to have flashed before my mind’s eye.

“Areum, are you okay?” Taehyung’s voice brings me fully back to the present.

It’s his voice that has me remembering what I am doing. That I am slow dancing with the boy that I love with all my heart. That he is the same boy that was a friend from before I knew about the mafia. That he must have been showing up in my nightmares with whoever else my therapist took from me. My life is still in shambles, but with Taehyung by my side I know we are going to be able to piece everything back together.

“You look like you’re figure something out,” Taehyung give my hips a slight squeeze.

I slowly look up at the boy who has finally helped to give back some of my past to me.

He may be wearing red contacts that make him look sinister, but I can see the softness on his face as he looks down at me. He has no idea what just went on inside my head because of the information he told me. Still, he is holding me close, waiting for me to tell him.

“You,” I feel a gummy smile break onto my face. “Tae, thank you.”

Before he can even respond, I pull my hands forward to his cheeks, and pull him down to my level so our lips mold together in a kiss we’ve both been longing for. Behind my eyelids I see millions of colors as all the noise around me lowers to a murmur. Taehyung and I are the only ones in this moment that matter. From the first day that we met all those years ago, a red string was tied to the end of our pinkies, tying us together so that we would end up together again. After all the shit that I have been through the past couple of months, being able to feel this happy makes me ready to face the future with full force.

Taehyung slowly pulls away, “Well, not how I imagined our first kiss, but it was mind blowing regardless.”

I giggle, letting my eyes flutter open, “You make me so happy, Tae. You are the key to the vault that is holding my memories. I remember who you are. All the days that we spent together before my mother was killed.” I let my hands fall to rest on his shoulders. “I remember that even as a little kid, with my stupid pigtails, that you enjoyed being around me, and that I loved to be around you. Even back then, I was falling in love with you, and that feeling never left me. Why were you taken from me?”

“I always thought that your pigtails were super cute,” he presses a light kiss to my lips. “Sorry, I just don’t think that I’ll ever be able to stop kissing you, now that you’ve opened that gate. When you sit behind a computer screen watching the same girl for years, and you see all the hurt she’s gone through, all you want to do is hold her close and kiss her. Now, I am finally able to do that,” he stands up, pulling me to stand closer as we continue to sway to the music.

“We should have been doing this for years,” I let my bottom lip push out into a small pout. “You should have never been taken from me. My father should have never ordered for you to be erased from my memories.”

“He said it was for a greater good,” Taehyung brings a hand up to run a thumb over my cheek. “I didn’t question why I was forbidden from seeing you because your father was already my boss at that time. If he gave me an order, I had to follow it. You never left my mind. I made charts of where you would be at what times, so that I could get a chance to see you. I couldn’t talk to you, but I just wanted to make sure that you were okay. When I was finally the top hacker in Bangtan, that’s when I asked your father if I could keep an eye on you as one of my many jobs. I needed to know how you were doing. I needed to know if there would ever be a day where I could go to you and start back up where we left off.”

“Now we can,” I let the tender smile take over. “Now we can do all that we missed out on in the years that you were forced to stay away from me as my brain kept you locked up. There’s so much that I want to do with you, Taehyung. We’ve already started on checking things off that list, but we haver barely scratched the surface.”

“How about we check another thing off that list?” He smirks, leaning down so that his lips are next to my ear. “This party is basically over for you, so how about you and I head up to your room and see where it goes.”

I giggle, knowing just what Taehyung is getting at. “I’d love that, Taehyungie. Can you get us there without anyone seeing us?”

Taehyung chuckles, bringing his face back into my view. “I know this house almost as well as I know you. Don’t worry about getting caught, unless it turns you on.”

“Tae,” I slap his arm as he only smirks.

“Don’t let anyone hear you, kitten,” he presses a hard kiss to my lips. “Wouldn’t want someone snitching on us to your brother because you couldn’t be quiet.”

My cheeks are burning in an instant, and the only sound that comes out in response is a small squeak.

“Must be weird not being the one in charge for once, huh?” He takes a step away from me, grabbing my hand and beginning to lead us out of the crowd.

I feel a wave of confidence to speak up, and I take the chance before my voice is lost again. “I don’t like to be in charge of all aspects of my life, and this is one of them.”

“You are a naughty girl, Areum,” he gives me a small tug to be closer to his side. “It makes me wonder what else brings you pleasure.”

“Tae,” I whine, feeling the blush spread across my nose.

“Aw, are you embarrassed?” He glances back at me with his boxy grin on his face. “How can you be so cute and sexy at the same time, babe?”

“Can we please just get to my room?” I pout, tugging on his arm like a little kid might do when they want something.

“Be patient, kitten,” Taehyung chuckles as he pushes a side door that is rarely used open for me. “We’re going to get there in a few minutes. I’m making sure your brother doesn’t catch us on our way. How would we explain what’s happening?”

I slip through the doorway, feeling my voice gone once again as a whiney sound leaves my throat.

“There’s no reason to be nervous, babe,” Taehyung is close behind me, grabbing my hand and leading the way once again. “It’s just me. A dorky hacker that has fallen in love with his boss’s sister, and he can’t believe that a girl as beautiful as you would even want to be with me.”

I feel the nerves wash away, and I think that this time they won’t come back. “You are very handsome, Tae, so don’t think that we aren’t on the same level. I love you for more than that, though. You don’t make me feel like I have to be someone I’m not. You understand me more than anyone, and I hope that one day I will be able to know you the same way the you know me.”

“One day, babe, I promise,” he gives my hand a squeeze. “Feel free to ask questions whenever you want to know something.”

“I actually have something to ask right now,” I look around to try and figure out where in the mansion we are. “When the fuck are we going to get to my room?”

He chuckles, and I feel my heart swell with a fondness for the boy in front of me. “In just another minute or so. Geez, I didn’t know you wanted to get in my pants that bad.”

I shake my head as a laugh passes through my lips, “Don’t get crazy cocky now, boy. You don’t even know if we’ll go that far.”

“Are you worried because you’re out of practice?”

“I hate Sooyoung so much,” I grumble.

Taehyung chuckles as he continues to lead me through the halls towards my room. He’s going a way that I didn’t even know was possible to get from the ballroom to my room, but he’s lived here longer than I. Plus, I only go to places where my friends are so there is no reason for me to explore when I have free time.

“I really thought we would get caught,” Taehyung speaks up as he opens the door to my room. “Good thing we didn’t,” he grins as we walk into my room

“Depends on who would have caught us,” I take a deep breath as I kick the door of my room shut, turning so I can click the lock. “Now, no one can interrupt.”

“Ah, you sly girl,” Taehyung gives me a tug, so I spin around and land in his arms. “I can’t believe that we are doing this. I can’t believe that I am with you right now. Are you sure this isn’t a dream?” His fingers toy with the zipper of my dress.

“I only have nightmares, so this definitely is not a dream for me,” I lovingly smile up at my boyfriend. “This is all real, and I am so glad that it is.”

“How about I go wipe all the make-up off my face, and you can make sure Snow doesn’t try to stop us from having a good time?” He presses his lips to mine in a sweet kiss before pulling his arms away and heading to my bathroom.

“Sounds like a good plan,” I mumble to myself as I walk over to a sleepy Snow on my bed. “Hi baby,” I give her a few good scratches on the head. “Can you do me a favor and sleep in my office tonight? I have a boy, and I know that last time it didn’t end well, but this time it’s going to, so don’t worry.”

Snow lifts her head up, letting out a tiny bark, before climbing off my bed and heading into my office.

“You are a good girl, Snow. I’ll make sure to get you a lot of treats tomorrow,” I giggle, taking my crown off and setting it on the bedside table.

“How do I look?” Taehyung’s voice has me spinning on my heel to see that the fake blood and teeth are gone, and his eyes are back to the brown that I could get lost in.

“Even more handsome,” I smirk, taking a seat on the edge of my bed. “You take my breath away, Tae.”

“You make me realize that all the bad stuff that has happened in my life was for a reason, because it led me to you,” he slowly walks up to me, placing a hand on my cheek. “You make all the hurt, the pain, all the days that I didn’t know if I would make it to see the sun, you make it all worth it.” He is quick to grab my hips and toss me into the middle of my bed.

“Tae,” I burst into giggles. “You are so sweet.”

“I’ll always be sweet to you, kitten,” he crawls to be hovering over me. “I won’t hurt you. I wouldn’t even think about making you feel pain.”

“Good, because I experienced that already,” I reach up to caress his cheek. “It was kind of shit, to be honest.”

“I’ll show you what true love is,” he whispers, leaning down to connect our lips.

I feel myself melting into the kiss that breaks into the two of us frantically trying to grasp onto the other. Taehyung’s hands are roaming all over my sides as my hands are running through his hair, tugging when I see fit. He shrugs his cape off, and I kick my flats to the floor. His hand pulls the zipper down my back, and I fumble as I unbuckle his pants.

“Tae…hyung,” I breath out as his lips move to press onto my neck.

“Do you need something, kitten?” Taehyung slides my dress of my shoulders.

“You won’t get me to say you,” I smirk, tugging his pants down his thighs. “I hope you have a certain something in a pocket of yours.”

“Are you saying you don’t have one in a drawer?” He lifts his head from my neck, kicking his pants off.

“You’d know if I did,” I stick my tongue out at him for a few seconds.

He sits up on his knees, grabbing his pants and pulling a condom out of a pocket. “I thought that I might as well have one in case. If you don’t want to do this, let me know, and we’ll stop at any time. Cuddling with you as we fall asleep is just as great as sex.”

“I have a few things to say before,” I push myself to sit up; not caring that the top of my dress is now sitting below my breasts. “I will have you killed if this was just a long plot to get into my pants. I will never forgive you if you break my heart, because I have been heartbroken before. It’s worse than any other pain I have felt, and I don’t want to feel that from you. I don’t want us to spend all our alone time doing sexual acts. I want our relationship to be more than that type of intimacy. I’m so madly in love with you, Taehyung, and I am afraid that at any moment it could all come crashing down around me.”

“I won’t let it crash down around us,” he slowly starts pulling my dress farther down my body. “This is not a long scheme to just have a little fun with you, and I intend to keep your heart together for the rest of time. Our relationship will be built on all our coffee shop dates, and motorcycle rides, and the conversations we have as I hack away to find your past. I know that you have been lied to by someone you thought was in love with you, but I am not lying to you when I say that I love you. I love you will all my heart.”

“Then let’s get back to what we were doing,” I shimmy all the way out of my dress. “We’ve got all night, and nowhere to be in the morning.”

“God, you’re perfect,” Taehyung gently tackles me. “I’m right where I am meant to be, and it’s going to be like that for a long time.”

********

My eyes crack open as I slowly wake up from one of the best night sleeps I have had in a long time. Taehyung’s arms are wrapped around my middle as I am curled into his chest. The events of last night burned onto our skin as bruises from kisses or fingers.

“Good morning, babe,” Taehyung runs a hand over my hair.

“How do you know I’m awake?” I mumble, feeling a scratch in my throat.

“Your breathing changed, so unless you were having a nightmare, I would say that you have finally shaken sleep off.”

I scoff, “Finally? Have you been awake long or something?”

“I’m a hacker, babe. I don’t require a lot of sleep, but I promise you that I did get a good night’s rest.”

“That’s good,” I tilt my head to look up at Taehyung with his hair looking like a bird’s nest. “Ah, if I can wake up to your cute face all the time, that would be the best.”

“What about waking up without any clothes on?” He presses a kiss to the crown of my head.

“We have underwear on,” I give his stomach a few pokes. “You have to clean up after sexy times. Besides, sleeping ass naked is not comfortable.”

“But sleeping without a shirt is,” his runs a finger up my ribs, stopping before my boob. “I’m not complaining, believe me.”

“Guys sleep without shirts all the time, so why can’t girls?” I raise my eyebrows in defiance. “Come on Tae, don’t be close minded,” I giggle.

“You are such a dork,” he taps my nose with his index finger. “I wonder how long the party went last night.”

“I’m sure it was past midnight. I wonder if we got any of the young guys to become our partners. I wouldn’t be surprised if some of those guys become our partners just to see me more.”

“Too bad that they will soon find out that you are not available,” Taehyung’s hand glides down to rest on my hip. “The looks on people’s faces when we get to show Seoul that the Areum Min is dating one of the boys that worked for her dad, and now works for the sibling pair.”

“Don’t think of yourself as below me, Taehyung,” I push my lip out in a pout. “We are equals, both looking for the same answer to the problems that are plaguing Bangtan. Once I figure out how to tell my brother about us without him killing you and grounding me for the rest of my life, we can stop sneaking around all the time. But you are not inferior to me, Tae. Okay? We work together.”

“I don’t see you as my boss anyways. Just Yoongi is the one who tells me what to do. To me, you are my lovely girlfriend that I love so much, and I want to make sure I do whatever I can to make her happy.”

I open my mouth to reciprocate the affection, but at the same time my door handle begins to make noise as someone tries to open it.

“Areum?” Yoongi’s voice shouts from the other side.

“Shit, shit, fuck,” I shoot up into a sitting position, covering my bare chest with my arms. “Tae, he can’t know you were in here,” I fearfully look over at Taehyung who is now sitting up with me. “We have to figure something before he just busts my door down.”

“Areum! Are you okay!” Yoongi calls out again, jiggling the handle with more force.

“Are you going to answer him?” Taehyung questions, slipping out of my bed.

Snow rushes into the room, unsure whether she should bark or not, so she just keeps quiet.

“Fuck no,” I scramble out of my bed. “I have an idea.”

“Spill the beans, babe.”

“Gather all the clothes, take them to my bathroom. I’ll turn my music on, and I’ll start up the shower. You stay in there, as I doubt Yoongi will go in there. I’ll put a robe on, and get him to leave.”

“Sounds perfect,” Taehyung rushes past me, placing a hasty kiss on my lips before he begins to collect out costumes from last night that lie all over the floor of my room.

I run into my bathroom as Yoongi begins to give spaced out pounds to my door. My white robe is hanging on a hook by my shower, so I quickly grab it and slip it on. Then I go to my sound system that is connect to multiple speakers in my bathroom, clicking The Greatest Showman soundtrack to play from the speakers only in the shower. In the next few seconds, I turn my shower on, spotting Taehyung with his arms full of clothes scurrying into the bathroom.

“He’s stopped pounding, but now he won’t stop calling your name,” Taehyung drops the clothes in the tub.

“I’m going,” I take a deep breath, trying to calm my heartbeat. “Hopefully it doesn’t take too long,” I step up to be right in front of my boyfriend, glancing down at his soft stomach. “I’m not sure if I said it last night, but I love that you don’t have abs. My stomach can get toned, but I can never get abs. You just don’t give a shit as long as you stay healthy.”

“I sit at a computer for most of my day,” he reaches down to tie my robe, making sure all my hickeys are covers. “If I exercise, it’s me pacing around my room. Also, riding a motorcycle takes a bit of strength.” He gives me a quick kiss on my lips. “Now, go get your brother before he finds us like this. We’ll talk about my stomach later.”

I giggle, “I love you, Taehyungie. I’m glad that you are here with me.”

He flashes his boxy smile, giving me a push towards the door.

I put a little skip in my step, trying to get the smile off my face as I reach my door and turn the lock. “What do you want brother?” I swing my door open to see Yoongi standing on the other side with a scowl on his face.

“Areum, what the fuck were you doing? Why was your door locked?” Yoongi looks over my shoulder. “Is someone in there with you?”

“Only Snow,” I snap to get Snow to let out a sharp bark. “Can you hear my shower running? Or the music playing? I was about to hop in the shower before heading down to have breakfast. My shower is glass, and I would rather that my brother doesn’t see me naked, so that’s why my door was locked.”

Yoongi narrows his gaze at me, “You disappeared from the party last night, and no one knew where you went besides Sooyoung. Why didn’t you tell me you weren’t feeling good?”

“I’m a big girl, and I wasn’t going to leave the mansion, so I didn’t think I needed to find you out to let you know I was heading to bed,” I effortlessly lie through my teeth.

“At least you told someone,” he lets out a breath. “I get worried sometimes because its hard to tell if you are doing okay with all the fucked-up shit that has happened to us.”

“I’d tell you if I was in a dark place, I promise,” I tenderly smile, reaching out to grab my brother’s hand. “Besides, I am feeling great right now. I have a great circle of friends, and I don’t have to pretend to be someone I’m not just to please some girl’s fathers. I am in charge of an organization that I have dreamt of leading with my brother since I first was introduced to the whole operation. Sure, somethings could be better, but all things considered, life is going up.”

“That’s good to hear,” he briefly grins. “Oh, I almost forgot why I came up here in the first place. In a few hours we are going to hold a meeting to talk about the party. We need to go over all the partners sticking by our side, and the group of new partners that we are going to start working with. Plus, there were a lot of people there last night, so I want to make sure that nothing weird happened.”

“That sounds like a great idea,” I nod, letting go of his hand. “Is a few hours three or four?”

“Just get to the meeting room after you eat breakfast,” Yoongi reaches out and pats my shoulder. “I’ll leave you to preform as you get ready.”

I giggle as I feel a light heat raise to my cheeks. “I’m just singing with a smidge of dancing. I need to make my mornings exciting somehow.”

“Of course you do, Bambi,” Yoongi chuckles, turning to walk down the hall. “I’ll see you in a few hours.”

“Have fun doing whatever until then!” I call out to my brother, shutting my bedroom door and locking it again. “That went about as good as I could have hoped.”

I take a deep breath, heading back to my bathroom.

Taehyung is swaying to the rhythm of a song that is muffled to my ears. I’m not sure how much music he listens to, but if I can see him dance more, I’ll play music all the time. He just keeps doing things that make me fall in love with him more and more.

“Tae,” I tap my knuckles against the glass walls of my shower to get Taehyung’s attention.

He spins around, a boxy smile lighting up his face. “Come on in!”

I giggle, untying my robe to push it off my shoulders and to the floor. “He’s all I have ever needed in my life,” I mumble as I slip out of my underwear.

He opens the shower door, leaning his head out to get a clear look at me. “Oh, kitten, you are marked up.”

“That’s your doing,” I walk over to the shower, giving him a gentle shove so he’ll give me room to enter. “Not that I mind. It just means I have to wear outfits that cover them, and it’s getting colder so that won’t be hard.” The shower door closes behind me, and I make my way to be under the water.

“I wish I could give you one of my sweatshirts, like a cliché love story couple.” He begins to bob his head to the beat of ‘Come Alive’ blasting through the speakers. “Is this a new album that you are obsessed with? I don’t think I’ve heard these songs before.”

“It’s from a movie that Sooyoung and I watch a few days ago to try and take our minds off of all the shit that’s been going on,” I grab the shampoo bottle, squirting too much into my palm. “Damn it, I can never get used to short hair.”

“I think that you look so cute with short hair,” Taehyung turns to look at all the bottles I have lined up on the shower bench. “When are you going to dye it?”

“Maybe after the meeting today,” I shrug as I massage the shampoo into my hair. “You wouldn’t mind if I sang along to the music, would you?”

“If that’s what you want to do, than I would be a terrible boyfriend to tell you no,” he grins, picking up the one bottle of dog shampoo that I use on Snow. “Teach me the lyrics, and then I can sing along too.”

“How about we promise to watch the movie together, so you can understand what the songs are even talking about?”

“I would love to do that, babe. If we have a night where we just want to relax, I’d love to have a movie night with you.”

“When the world becomes a fantasy, and you’re more than you could ever be, cause your dreaming with your eyes wide open,” I effortlessly sing along to the song that feels like it is narrating my life. “And we know we can’t go back again, to the world that we were living in, cause we’re dreaming with our eyes wide open,” I hold my hand out to Taehyung. “So, come alive!”

He places his hand in mine, “You are adorable, and I can’t get over it. I’ll come alive, just as long as you stay by my side.”

********

“Good morning Jin!” I announce my presence as I enter the kitchen. “You think you could make me breakfast?”

“Ah, Pumpkin,” Seokjin grins as he dries his hands on a towel. “What are you craving?”

The kitchen is empty besides the two of us since breakfast time ended about an hour ago, and lunch won’t start for another hour. It’s nice to be alone when I want to spend time with Seokjin.

“Scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, and a hot chocolate,” I pull a barstool out from under the island, hopping up onto it. “Life has been crazy, and I haven’t been able to come in here to just chill in what feels like a long time.”

“What’s got you all happy?” Seokjin teases as he begins to make my order. “After last night, I would think that you would be tired from having to talk to all those people. But you have more energy than my dog, and that’s saying a lot.”

“Harmony is a buddle of energy because you feed her only the best,” I giggle, nervously fixing the collar of my light pink turtleneck sweater. “I’m just really happy with where my life is right now, that’s all. Last night was fun to dress up and see everyone else’s costumes. I have been able to do my classes in the library, so I don’t have to deal with the gazes of my classmates. Even with how out there my life is, it feels like a sort of normal has returned.”

“I don’t doubt that all you are saying is true, but there’s another reason that you are acting like a girl in love,” Seokjin glances back at me with a smirk on his lips. “Usually that means you are in love. However, I know that Yoongi is very strict with his rules for who you can date, and you have yet to bring a boy home from school after that one guy years ago. Also, the kitchen is the one place where gossip thrives, so I know that you are hiding a boy from your brother.”

I feel my breath catch in my throat, wondering who I’ve told that would spread my most precious secret around. “Who told you? How do you even know it’s a boy? Does no one believe that Sooyoung and I could be dating?”

“If you and Sooyoung were dating, it would be all over the city,” he chuckles. “Everyone trusts me, seeing as I am the main person that handles all the food in this place. Sometimes I wonder if I should have gone and been a therapist instead of a chef with all the people that ask me for advice.”

“Are you telling me that Taehyung came in here and told you himself?” I clench my hands into fists as they rest on my lap.

“Nope, but you just told me everything that I wanted to know,” he turns to fully face me. “So, you are dating the hacker, and that would explain why you are so happy this morning. Aw, Pumpkin, did the two of you spend the night together?” He shoots a wink my way before turning back to the stove.

My face feels like it is on fire the second after the words come out of Seokjin’s mouth. “What? No, no, that’s not it. I mean, I’m happy that I finally have someone in my life that makes me feel so loved, and that I love him back just as much. Fuck it,” I anxiously run my fingers through my hair. “Why do I always get embarrassed when the subject of sex is brought up?”

“Maybe it has to do with the fact that you are innocent?”

“I could kill a man, I fucking swear more than some guys, and if I could, I would drink a lot more than I do right now. I’m not innocent, but whenever asked about my sex life, that’s when my whole brain scrambles.”

Seokjin begins to dish my food onto a plate. “Maybe you just don’t like to talk about something as private as that. There’s nothing wrong with getting flustered over it. You don’t have to talk about it with me, and I’m sure you don’t want to.”

“I’ll keep it in between Tae and I,” I briefly grin as he slides the plate of food over to me.

“The turtleneck makes more sense now that I know what you did after the party, though,” he walks past me, patting my head as he goes to get my mug for the hot chocolate.

“Sooyoung will go crazy when I tell her,” I sigh, shaking my head at the very thought of letting my best friend know. “Well, I feel a bit better letting someone else know that I am no longer single.”

“You’re not single?” Namjoon’s voice shocks me as the man enters the kitchen. “Is that why I don’t drive you home some days?”

“Can I catch a break?” I groan, looking up at the ceiling.

“Oh, Areum, you have to tell everyone eventually,” Seokjin is back at the stove, carefully pouring the hot chocolate into my snowman mug that I begin to use after Halloween. “Might as well tell everyone that isn’t your brother right now.”

“Who gets the honor of calling little Min their girlfriend?” Namjoon pulls a barstool out, placing in next to me before taking a seat. “I have been waiting for this day, so that I can tease you when I drive you around. Also, because the last lover boy you had was a prick, and I wanted to make sure that you didn’t give up on love.”

“I did give up on love until I met the one,” I take a deep breath. “Love was ruined by my first real boyfriend being the biggest fucking asshole. Cheaters will burn in hell, and I hope that whoever he’s with now doesn’t end up the way that I did. No one deserves to feel that kind of pain.”

“Enough about he who means nothing to anyone here anymore,” Seokjin places my mug and chopsticks in front of me, leaning his elbows against the counter. “Tell Namjoon who gets to be your one and only now.”

“Fine,” I pick up my pair of chopsticks, twirling them around in my fingers. “I’m sure you know our top hacker, and you may know how he has the honor of keeping an eye on me. Well, Taehyung, he’s the one that I have fallen face first for.”

“A mafia boy,” Namjoon slowly nods. “It was bound to happen one day since you spend all your time in this mansion. Yoongi won’t like it, but he doesn’t want his little sister to be with anyone after what happened.”

“I don’t know if there will be a good time to tell him, and that sucks because I really do love Taehyung,” I shove food into my mouth.

“That’s so cute,” Namjoon pokes my side multiple times. “You are so cute, Areum. You’ll be able to tell him. There will be a right time to tell him, and he will have to accept it because that’s love.”

“Taehyung has been here longer than most of your friends, hasn’t he?” Seokjin speaks up.

“He was here when my mom was alive,” I pick up my mug, gently blowing in a wasted attempt to cool it down. “I’ve known him longer than Sooyoung, but he was locked in my memories because of therapy sessions forced upon me.” I rapidly shake my head to get the very thought out of my mind.

“You were meant to be together, then,” Seokjin straightens up.

I tenderly smile, “Yeah, I think we were meant to be together. It’s like our destiny, so we were always going to come back to one another. It just took a few road bumps to get there.”

“Besides leaving the party early, did you enjoy it while you were there?”

“Yoongi was frantic until Sooyoung said you felt ill and went to your room,” Namjoon narrows his eyes at me. “Wait a second, were you even sick?”

“I went to my room, and you can piece together what happened there,” I pat Namjoon on the shoulder. “And to answer your question, Jin, I did enjoy most of the party while I was at it. It was fun seeing all the costumes, and eating your amazing food. Having to talk to all those people was exhausting, but I will get used to it as I’ll have to do it a lot since I am co-leading this organization,” I take a sip of my hot chocolate, surprising myself when I don’t burn my tongue.

“I’m gonna have to talk to Taehyung more to keep up with you,” Namjoon whispers to himself, but I know he intended for me to hear him.

“I bet Taehyung will be bragging to everyone,” I shake me head, rolling my eyes. “If you are listening, Tae, just don’t give it all away. I do see these people every day.”

“Are you crazy?” Seokjin walks over to place the back of his palm to my forehead. “He’s not in here, you know that, right?”

“But there are CCTV’s in here, and his main job is to keep an eye on whatever I do.” I shrug, “Sooyoung and I talk to him all the time when we hang out in my room.”

Seokjin pulls his hand away, walking back to his spot, “Well, I don’t think I will get over how great it is that you have found someone that you care deeply about and who cares that much right back. It’s a feeling that can never be replaced or copied.”

“How is leading going with your brother?” Namjoon brings the conversation back to a less gushy topic.

“Well, we have been trying to figure out the secret behind our parents, which has been going slow. Then he has been working on figuring out what to do with the older partners, while I have been tasked with learning the few new partners that will hopefully grow since the party. We planned the Halloween party together, and in just a little while I’ll be in a meeting going over all that happen.”

“What’s going to happen with your schooling? Will I not be driving you to campus next semester?”

“Nope,” I flash my gummy smile as I shake my head once. “I am going online for all my classes, and then I can focus on being a godmother, which is something that I have been waiting to be for years now.”

“Godmother?” Seokjin raises his eyebrows, barely grinning at me. “Is that what you came up with?”

“Yoongi is the godfather, so that makes me the godmother of Bangtan. It’s the only thing that makes sense, so that’s what I am sticking with,” I go back to shoving food into my mouth.

“I’ll miss driving you to school, but I’m sure I will still get the chance to drive you around. Unless you are with Taehyung on his motorcycle,” Namjoon chuckles. “I bet you love handing onto his torso as he takes you to wherever he wants to take you.”

“It is fun,” I shield my mouth with my hand, letting my hunger overtake my want to tell these two guys everything on my mind. “Can you two let me eat now? I can talk once I have had my fill.”

“You are the boss,” Seokjin salutes me before walking over wash the dishes he dirtied to make my breakfast. “Namjoon and I will just talk until you’re ready. I’ll catch him up on all he missed.”

“Yeah, like did you leave the party because you were sick, or because of wanting to spend time with Taehyung?” Namjoon puts his elbows on the counter, placing his face in his hands.

“I thought you were the smart one,” I mumble, bringing my mug back up to my lips. “If I got sick, everyone would have known about it.”

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A long chapter partly because I feel so bad for having you all wait to get it, and partly because I had so many ideas in my head and they all fit perfectly in this chapter. I hope that you enjoyed reading, and I would love to know what you thought! I am really proud of how this one turned out, and everything is slowing falling into place. :D

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mughknae · 6 years

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BTS TEXT AU

“ JUST LIKE HEAVEN “ :: ONGOING

> jungkook x idol!oc x taehyung <

#shay writes #mughknae #masterlist #bts imagines #bts scenarios #jungkook imgaines #taehyung imagines #jimin imagines #namjoon imagines #hoseok imagines #yoongi imagines #jin imagines #v imagines #suga imagines

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iweedu · 7 years

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“r u srs? right in front of our salad????”

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icetaelemonade · 6 years

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Happy New Year X BTS!

My first imagine everyone! Here’s a taste of what’s in store for ya. This is split into three parts because wow I wrote a lot. This is Jin and Suga’s imagine.

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Jin:

It felt like there was a countdown for the countdown. Jin and I were busy preparing festivities for the new year. Typically, when I prepared for the holiday things were easy, I didn’t take much thought into it. Now with Jin and his family coming over I had much to worry about.

It’s weird combining traditions. Usually Jin celebrated the Lunar New Year, which was dependent on the moon and its new phase, hence its name. I usually celebrated the Solar New Year, the one on January first. We’ve decided to do something weird and celebrate both. Mix and match. We’d thought this would be fun but, it’s more stress induced. So today, December 31st, hours before the solar new year, Jin and I frantically touched up everything in our home.

“Jagi!” He called over from the kitchen. “Could you taste this for me?”

Whatever it was smelled amazing, so I already knew it would be delicious. There he was, in his cute apron, slaving over the stove with a worried look on his face. Jin brought the spoon up to blow on it before presenting it to my lips.

“So?” He asked after I took a sip. “How is it?”

“It’s great honey, what is it?”

He turned to the pot which was filled with what seemed to be a broth filled with rice cakes, dumplings, and other ingredients floating about.

Jin sighed and stirred the pot. “It’s Duk Gook. It’s simple really. Just soup, rice, some beef and spice, but I need this to be perfect.”

I took the spoon from him and tasted it again. “It’s just right. You don’t need to worry about it, okay? Whatever you cook will always taste perfect.”

“But, babe!” He whined. “It’s your family, they’ve never had this!”

“But, babe!” I mocked him. “It’s gonna be fine. I’m more worried about what your family will think of mine.”

He shifted positions and embraced me from behind while still working on the soup. “Remind me again why we combined New Years’ traditions?”

“Because we want to please everyone,” I replied.

He whined again, so I turned in our embrace to kiss him on the cheek. “We’ll be fine. If anything there’s your Lunar New Year, just in case we mess up this one.”

He hummed, satisfied for a moment. “Jagi?”

“Yes?”

“Did you wash the hanbok?”

“Shit!”

After I had finished setting up and Jin cooked enough food for a whole town, we couldn’t help but take a bite of everything he’s prepared. Again, it was weird to see rick cakes next to mashed potatoes but I couldn’t complain, since he did most of the hard labor.

“Mmm, Jin, you’ll have to cook again if we keep eating.” I took a sample of a roast duck he’s made.

I look over to him, only to see a plate being loaded.

“Jin!”

“What?” A fork was inches away from his face.

“Agh, we have to stop. Even though I can’t resist your food.”

“Or me,” he winked.

I rolled my eyes but happily wrapped my arms around his neck.

“An amazing cook and the handsomest man in the world.” I kissed him, even though he had bits of food on the corner of his mouth. “What did I do to deserve you?”

Suga:

I was nearly asleep while Yoongi skyped his family in Korea. We stayed up until the ungodly hour of dawn so that we could wish his family a happy new year. His arm was lazily wrapped around my shoulder, laptop balanced between our legs. I felt horrible not being able to keep a conscience and wish his family a happy new year, but the my eyelids weighted a ton. His family would come in and out of focus as my eyelids would droop. Somehow, in my strange limbo state, I felt Young’s cheek shift on my head. He looked at me, then at the screen. He said something to his family which caused them to laugh. I managed to croak out a strange noise that was supposed to be a laugh.

“Happy New Year!” They exclaimed.

“Happy. . .”

“New year!” Yoongi finished for me.

The screen went dark and I could finally close my eyes.

“Fifteen hours huh,” I yawned into his neck. “Sure makes a difference.”

Yoongi hummed. “Go to sleep now.”

I happily cuddled against him, arms secure around my back. Before I could fall into sweet slumber Yoongi whispered.

“Thank you for staying up with me,” he kissed my forehead. “I love you.”

I woke up late into the morning. The spot next to me was empty, but I could smell coffee from the kitchen. Yoongi was never one to wake up before me, especially if we got less than eight hours of sleep, so this was a nice surprise. I dragged myself out of bed and into the kitchen.

“Morning’, whatcha cooking there?” I asked.

He simply waved me off towards the dining table. I shrugged, kissing his cheek on the way to the coffee maker. I added in our usual amounts of cream and sugar before heading to the dining table. While he cooked, I happily watched while sipping my wake up call. After a few minutes he placed a large omelette like dish before me.

“And what do I owe the pleasure of Min Yoongi cooking for me?” I asked. My mouth started to water as the scent of many delicious ingredients wafted in the air.

“Well, traditionally, you’re supposed to have this on New Year’s day. Since it’s technically new year’s in Korea I figured we could have Korean pancakes for breakfast.”

Oh, it’s a pancake not an omelette, gotcha. “What’s it called?”

“Buchimgae.” He grabbed a pair of chopsticks and handed them to me. He took another pair and pinched one side of the pancake. “Rip it apart with me.”

I did, no questions asked. It was difficult but we somehow managed to split it in half. Though he swapped my smaller piece for his bigger one. When I gave him a look he told me to just eat it.

“Mmmm, it’s delicious,” I said and took another bite out of it.

“Good. It’s supposed to be if you rip it with chopsticks.”

“I’m sure it’d be good, nonetheless.”

I noticed that he was already done with his tiny piece, so I offered him a part of mine.

“Nah, just eat your share,” he pushed away my hand.

“Babe--”

“Besides, we’re gonna have a huge dinner later anyway. I wanna save my appetite.”

Right, he wanted to do New Years my way, which consisted of a dinner party filled with family members and we’d count down until the new year. I knew he didn’t really like parties, so the fact that he’d spend it with my family and he’s away from his own really meant a lot to me. I fed him a small piece anyway.

“We have hours, I think a bit of pancake will be fine until midnight.”

He huffed. “Fine.”

As I was about to feed him another piece, I quickly kissed him on the lips. But he held on longer and caressed my cheek.

“Thanks for breakfast and for being here with me, Yoongi.”

“Mhmm.” He glanced at my hand, which was holding chopsticks. “I still want that piece, babe.”

And we did, in fact, have so many hours to kill. We cleaned the home a bit before crashing onto the couch. I still didn’t get enough sleep and it seemed like Yoongi was running on very little energy, we deserved a nap. I leaned back into his chest, from his slow breathing I could tell he was dead tired.

“How many hours of sleep did you get?” I asked him.

“Enough.”

“Yoongi.”

“Enough to last me this long.” He cradled me in his arms as he turned us onto our sides. I always loved it when he was the big spoon. “Wake me up when it’s next year.”

I yawned. “Can’t promise you I will.”

He snuggled his face into the crook of my neck. “Oh you will. I’m getting that new year’s kiss at midnight.”

I giggled. “That I can promise you.”

#owowowowo #happy new year y'all!#its my first imgaine #I'm sorry that Jin's is so short #I end these dribbles when I feel it's right #drabbles #bts imagine #jin #bts jin #yoongi #bts suga #mine

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seoulltang · 7 years

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BTS Moodboard: Summer Pool Party

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dreamescapeswriting · 7 months

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Smutober Day 7 ~ Prompt~ Yoongi

WORD COUNT: 0.8k

PAIRING: Yoongi x Fem!Reader

GENRE: established relationships, minors DNI, prompt “Stop turning the wireless vibrator up everytime someone walks by. You’re going to get us kicked out” voyeurism, public play

⤜Copyright: © DreamEscapesWriting - Smutober 2023

⤜MASTERLIST

Your hands tightly clutched onto the napkin that was in your lap as you glared up at your darling boyfriend, Your insides currently felt like they were ready to explode but this was neither the time nor the place for it to happen though that didn't seem to bother Yoongi. No, in fact, your boyfriend was having the best time being able to tease you without even touching your body, your eyes bore into the side of his head as he acted as though nothing was happening.

As if the buzzing inside of you was simply nothing, you shut your eyes for a second as you rocked your hips against the toy he'd put inside of you. Fuck, it felt good but that didn't mean you wanted to cum in a restaurant filled with people.

"Yoongi." You groaned out, reaching for the glass of water as the stimulation came to a stop. The buzzing calmed down and the clit simulation came to a complete stop making you feel relaxed for the first time in twenty minutes,

"T-Thank you," You breathed out, bringing the glass of water to your lips and sipping from it. This whole thing had been Yoongi's idea, going out to dinner with a toy deep inside of you, The two of you were looking for something to spice things up and it was safe to say that it was well and truly spiced by now.

"For what? I'm not through playing yet," He tells you, smirking as a waiter begins to make his way passed the table, That was when the vibrator was turned back on. You drop your glass as your legs spasm a little, as water pools onto the floor from your spilt glass. People began to shoot dirty looks in your direction, disgusted by the sudden interruption to their night,

"Oh fuck," You moan out quietly into your hand as the waiter makes his way toward the table, cleaning up the glass as Yoongi spouts out some apology about you being a little clumsy. Meanwhile, the sensations you were feeling were unlike anything you'd experienced before and you hated that you were loving every second of it. Your hands found Yoongi's as you squeezed onto him, your eyes shutting as you let your hips rock against the vibrator.

"Don't...Don't stop," You told Yoongi as he smirked to himself, as soon as the waiter walked away your oncoming orgasm was once again snatched away from you and you gaped at him. Did he seriously turn it off right as you were about to finish?

"Why?" You pouted, your legs beginning to shake with how badly you wanted to cum for him but he just wouldn't let you.

"It's not fun when the waiters aren't around," He teased, leaning down and kissing you softly but you didn't return the kiss, you stayed perfectly still as you glared at him. Before you could say another word the same waiter as before came back with another glass of water for you and the vibrator was turned on full speed. Your hands dig into Yoongi's thigh as you stare at him,

"Look at that, how nice of them." Yoongi smiled, thanking the waiter as he walked away but you stared at your boyfriend, debating on whether or not you could cum fast enough without him turning it off.

"S-Stop turning the wireless vibrator up every time someone walks by...You're going to get us kicked out,"

"Fine, I'll leave it on." He chuckled, reaching out and drinking from his own glass as your hips jerked. The simulator that was rubbing your clit was hitting just the right spot, your body began to sweat as you stared at your boyfriend with pleading eyes. The vibrator was moving at a frantic pace and your stomach was now tightening more than before.

"Yoongi...O-Oh my god," You groaned into your hand as you tried to be as quiet as possible. It wasn't exactly the most private restaurant and the last thing you needed was someone staring and asking questions.

"You need to come?" He asked sweetly, running his thumb along your bottom lip as you glared at him.

"Yes," You bit out before he smirked at you, kissing you roughly as you pushed your body against his, he was doing this for your own good. The two of you knew that you couldn't keep quiet if you tried, You cried out against his lips as your whole body spasms.

"Oh...F-Fuck," You moaned out against his lips, holding onto him tightly as your orgasm pierced through you making it harder for you to control yourself. Your body shook as Yoongi chuckled, holding onto your body as he shut down the toy and watched you slowly come down from your high.

"That's very addictive, we might have to try that again." He tells you as you tiredly nod your head at him and let out a small giggle, too high from your orgasm to notice that some people had noticed just what the two of you had done.

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danghyuk · 5 years

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BTS having a smaller dancer boyfriend

Requested by @luckytoaster0521 (tumblr wouldn’t let me tag you)

Namjoon:

Namjoon would be the number one supporter of his cute boyfriend. Constant praising and warm, tight hugs from your taller, soft boyfriend.

He would love to see you dance and joins you in the practise room if he has the time to do so.

Yes, Namjoon can dance, but he’d rather sit down and watch your beautiful body twist and turn to the beat in the background. He’d also much rather dance with you in his arms, resting his chin on top of your head, pressing loving kisses in your hair as he rocks the two of you slowly around to some relaxing beats. He adores the feel of your smaller frame in his bigger arms.

However, he does join you whenever he gets really excited over you being able to do a particular move, which almost every time results in the both of you crashing onto the floor due to Namjoon’s clumsy nature.

“My baby boy is amazing! Look at my small boyfriend dancing, he’s the best.”

Seokjin:

Another supportive soul! He’s the boyfriend who would stand on the sidelines and yell out encouragements like; “that’s my baby!” “I’m so proud of my boyfriend!” and “You do that move, yes baby!”

Seokjin would also eat up the fact that you’re smaller than him. It gave him the perfect opportunity to baby you even more.

Seokjin would try to watch you whenever he could and ask you to dance for him whenever just the two of you spent time together. Though he loves to watch you move your body to any song you could, he rarely joined you. However, when he first joins you dancing it’s because it’s to a BTS song.

Seokjin is also, the boyfriend who shows his encouragement with other actions than just words. He would find songs he thought you could make amazing choreography’s to and make sure you got the best, healthy meal after practises.

“Awe you’re the cutest ever, my small boyfriend deserves the world. Just let me know and I can get you into BigHit, but don’t become too famous, cuz I can’t share.”

Yoongi:

Yoongi would never say it out loud, but he’d be secretly happy that you were smaller than him. Being the second smallest member wasn’t something to brag about, though it was better than being the smallest. He would hide his gummy smiles whenever he sees you struggle with reaching certain things or you legit swimming in his bigger hoodies.

He doesn’t voice his praises as often, but whenever he compliments you they feel so much more heartfelt which causes you to blush every single time.

Both of you are rather busy, Yoongi in his studio and you in the practise room. However, he always pays a visit every time he has time and wants to spend time with you if he’s to busy to stop by your dorm.

You could always count Yoongi to be there for you after extra long and tiresome hours in the dancing studio. Cuddles, where you are the little spoon, backrubs and sweet nothings, whispered lovingly are just some of Yoongi’s hidden affection he showers you in, away from other’s prying eyes and ears.

“You’re so talented baby, I believe in you with all of my heart.”

Hoseok:

This boy is probably the most enthusiastic and encouraging out of all. That’s mostly because is passion is dancing and he knows how much effort lies behind every perfected move and finished choreography.

He always joins you whenever he has the time to do so and isn’t too exhausted. He will join you in every way he can, physically and spiritually. Dancing with you, laughing with you, sighing with you and helping you.

Hoseok doesn’t really think over the fact that you’re in fact smaller than him, but it’s the small and precious moments where he has you in his arms or helps you with a move from behind.

Rather than teasing or babying you for your smaller frame, he sees it as one of the adorable details that make you into the person he loves.

“We should definitely have a dance off some time. Wait! I want you to dance on stage with me at the next concert, you’d do amazing, baby.”

Jimin:

Constantly teased by fans and his fellow members for his short stature, Jimin absolutely relishes in the fact that he’s a bit taller than you. That fact gives him a lot of imaginable privileges apparently and varies from demanding to be the bigger spoon to make you pick up things from the lower cupboards.

However, Jimin is quick to pepper you face in kisses and affection whenever he notices that he took his teasing too far. He knows just how much it can sting sometimes.

Jimin is also there to support you, whether it is by constructive criticism, compliments, him dragging you out of the studio so you can sleep or eat or making silly choreography with you. You can always count on him.

He also admits that you’re a short power couple, but that’s only for your ears to hear.

“You look absolutely stunning when you move like that, but perhaps you should stand a bit further back so you won’t look as small? I’m just teasing you, darling.”

Taehyung:

Another loud and cheering number one supportive boyfriend you absolutely need in your life. Most likely to quote vines as encouragements too: “You got this [Name]. Make them wait for it; boom!”

Like Hoseok, Taehyung gets extremely enthusiastic and loud whenever you perform in front of him. Though he almost always fucks it up by clambering you to the floor because he either joined you or just wanted to hug you.

He also doesn’t take that much of a notice how he’s taller than you. When he does notice it’s because you’re borrowing his training clothing and the sweatpants cling loosely to your hips – exposing more of your v-line and happy trail.

Whenever you’re wearing his clothes, he would definitely put your coffee/tea mug higher and various other stuff you normally used, just so he could catch a glimpse of your stomach, thighs and soft hidden skin.

“I love watching you dance, baby boy, you look so good and so happy, which makes me happy.”

Jeongguk:

Jeongguk is the one who’d tease you the most, just because he can and because he loves to watch your soft lips form into an adorable pout – a pout only he’s allowed to kiss away.

Being a part of the dancing line, he knows exactly what you need and how to help you whenever you ask for advice or for him to watch you practise. He’s not afraid of dropping whatever he’s doing just so he can help and spend time with you.

He’s shy when it comes to praises and compliments, but because his eyes are constantly glued to your moving form, filled with adoration and amazement, it’s no need for him to voice everything.

Jeongguk is often more energic and excited than you when it comes to your shows. Learning your entire choreography so he can dance with you, even if he has his own to memorize too.

“Is my shorty embarrassed? N’awwe you’re the cutest, but don’t be so flustered, you’re gonna kill it, I’m sure of it.”

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wickedlittlesoldiers · 5 years

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I'm not a night owl or an early bird, I'm some sort of permanently exhausted pigeon.

- Min Yoongi

#yoongi #min yoongi #bts #suga #bts fake quotes #bts imgaines #bts scenarios #bangtan

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btsdusk · 7 years

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Yoongi Having a Crush on His Best Friend and Being Jealous

{Request}

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dreamescapeswriting · 3 years

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Kinktober ~ Day 18

WORD COUNT: 1.9K

PAIRING: Yoongi x GN!Reader

GENRE: Blow Job, Keep quiet, use of toys, under the desk, whiney Yoongi,

Yoongi looked down at all of the papers he had been working on. A huge meeting in less than 5 minutes and he was worried about everything that would be going on. His eyes glanced up for a second when he heard the door, expecting it to be his assistant but he was shocked to see you standing there holding a paper bag.

"Baby? What are you doing here?" Sending him a warm smile you held up the bag and waved it a little,

"Lunch," You smiled at him placing the bag down onto the desk in front of him. You knew he must have been worrying too much if he was going to forget his food at home and you wanted to help as much as you could.

"Oh, I forgot my lunch?" He leaned up to kiss your lips softly and smiled.

"Thanks, I would have just grabbed something from the machine though.." You stared at him while shaking your head,

"No, you really think I'm going to let you eat junk out of a machine, what kind of partner would I be?" You teased leaning down to kiss his cheek as he let out a nervous cough.

"You should get going, I need to prepare for this...meeting and I'm nervous enough as it is..." You frowned looking down at him and sighing a little.

"I know how nervous and stressed you've been, you haven't been sleeping much and I miss you." You whined getting up from the desk and standing beside him, hands rubbing his shoulders through the blazer that he was wearing.

"Then last night you were making a lot of noise downstairs," You hated the fact that he was stressing himself too much.

"I know...I didn't mean to keep you up last night baby, I've been stressing, this meeting has to go right or....O-Or..." His voice trailed off as you got down onto the floor in front of him, smirking up at him as he looked down at you.

"What are you doing? What if someone comes in? You know I'm not allowed guests at work," Rolling your eyes at him you reached up between his legs and began to palm him softly. The one thing that was able to relax Yoongi no matter what, he always relied on you to help him destress.

"Let me help you relax...Before your big meeting," You whispered as he shuddered a little, whimpering as he looked down at you.

"Well, I don't know...baby, please-" He couldn't finish his sentence as he let out a low groan, hands gripping onto the sides of the desk as you released him from his pants. Pumping him in your hand and spitting onto the head of his cock.

"Normally...F-Fuck!... Normally, I wouldn't object to you putting my dick in your mouth baby but. But I have a meeting in less than-" His head rolled back as he gave in to the feeling of your mouth around him, grunting as you began to work your head up and down his cock slowly.

"Shit...Be quick, be quick." He begged as you looked up at him, smirking as you reached up to the desk for the brown paper bag that you had bought in. There was no lunch inside of it but Yoongi didn't need to know that.

A buzzer sounded on his desk and he jerked away from you,

"S-Shit! You need to stay down there...Seriously baby if he finds you here I'll get fired for sure." You nodded at him, smirking as he never told you to stop.

Clearing his throat Yoongi greeted his boss as he walked into the room, Yoongi stayed seated since he was still exposed below the view of the desk.

"Morning Yoongi, I assume you're ready." The rough voice asked as he walked further into the room, seating on a seat at the other side of Yoongi's desk. Pulling your feet in you made sure that you wouldn't be seen.

"Good morning Sir, yes I have the presentation all up and ready." Yoongi smiled before he began to give his presentation.

The meeting was boring and Yoongi's cock was still hard and red, inviting you in as you inched closer to him. Licking small stripes on the head of his cock as he inched forward on his seat, glancing to you and back at his boss.

"As you can see we've had a slight i-increase-" He gasped a little feeling your hands beginning to massage him and you stopped, hearing the boss speak again.

"Everything okay Yoongi?"

"S-Sorry sir. Just a little under the weather today." He mumbled as he tried to ignore your hands on him, the way you would twist your wrist just a little with each pump.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm sure I'll be fine," He cleared his throat before relaxing back against the seat, staring over at someone else in the room.

"My part of the presentation is over. Miss Hansen if you'd like to do yours," All you saw was blood at the mention of Miss Hansen. Someone who had been routinely flirting with Yoongi since the moment she began working in his office. Yoongi stared down at you as you began to work him with your mouth again, wanting his attention only on you instead of the other woman in the room.

"Baby...No." He mouthed to you as you looked up at him with pleading eyes.

"Get my cock out of your filthy little mouth." With that you let go of him, moving away and waiting for the insanely boring meeting to be over so that you could go home.

"Goodbye Sir, have a wonderful night!" Yoongi let out the fakest laugh and came back to his desk, moving the chair out from underneath it and staring at you.

"You! Out from under that desk now," He growled at you watching as you crawled out from under the desk saying nothing as you brushed down your outfit.

"B-Baby what's wrong?" He questioned as you began to head for the door, keeping your head down.

"Nothing. Going home." You mumbled reaching for the handle when Yoongi suddenly stopped you, turning you around to look at him as he tilted your head up.

"Don't give me that bullshit. I know when somethings wrong with you," You said nothing as you looked behind him and out of the window. This wasn't something that you wanted to get into right now, all you wanted to do was go home.

"You're all quiet. Did I do something wrong?" His voice with dripping with concern so you just laughed sarcastically, moving away from him as you pointed over at the door.

"Her! She was here, you never told me you worked so closely with her." The venom dripped from your tone as he looked over at you, your body shivering as you thought about all of the late nights he had with her. She was perfect, the perfect hair, face body...It would be any man's dream to have her and she would flirt with Yoongi. Your boyfriend and he would allow it to happen. Claiming that it was simply nothing.

"Oh, Miss Hansen? S-she's nobody. She's just someone I work with..."

"Someone you work with a lot, someone you spend late nights with," Yoongi rolled his eyes at you, no matter how many times the two of you would go through this and he would tell you there was nothing you still got jealous.

"Yes someone I work with a lot. Babe. Seriously?" He questioned as you shrugged your shoulders,

"It's why you don't want me here."

"Do you honestly think that's why I don't want you to come to the office?" He held back a laugh as he questioned you again,

"Because of her?" As soon as you nodded he began laughing and shaking his head at you.

"Oh yeah! So fucking funny let's just laugh at Y/n."

"You're right I'm sorry, this isn't funny," Sighing a little he shook his head,

"Baby you are the only person I have eyes for." He began kissing up and down your neck making you whimper a little.

"You mean the world to me," Taking him by the hand you pushed him back down onto his office chair, grabbing the bag and returning back to your original plan.

"We're going to let her know you're mine," You whispered pulling him from his pants once again and smirking seeing that he was still so hard. Taking him into your hand you began pumping him slowly.

"Babe...Sensitive." He whispered as he watched you spitting down onto your hand and pumping him once again, rolling his hips up a little and moaning.

"Well, what do we have here?" He chuckled watching as you began taking out a toy from the bag. One of his favourites that you used back home,

"Your favourite little fleshlight baby, you're going to be a good boy and moan my name out, right?" You questioned as you placed the head of his cock into the toy, twirling it just a little to tease his already so sensitive cock making him whimper.

"F-Fuck! Yes! Yes, I will," He whined a little looking down at you as you smiled in satisfaction, slowly sinking the toy down all the way onto his cock. Watching as his head rolled back against the chair and moaned out your name rather loudly.

"Oh fuck just like that," He moaned out as you continued to pump the toy up and down his shaft, using your mouth to play with his balls making him moan out louder. Hands gripping onto each of the seats as desperate and whiney moans left his lips, getting ready to finally release himself after your teasing session earlier when his buzzer sounded again. Someone was asking to come back into his office and you smirked. Moving the toy faster and urging him to answer the buzzer.

"Miss Hansen? Yes...I'm still in my office, you're coming up?" As soon as you heard her name the toy began to move as fast as possible, watching as he whimpered out to her.

"You forgot your jacket? I'll see you in two minutes, Miss Hansen," He hung up and looked at you as you began to get up, kissing him as you moved the toy a little rougher on his cock now. Wanting to hear him scream your name.

Small whimpers left his lips as his hips began to jerk forward.

"Aw, you're close? You wanna cum inside of this or my mouth?" You questioned as he nodded his head desperately, reaching across to your lips and pushing his fingers inside. You smirked widely, his favourite place to finish.

"You can cum baby...I want every last fucking drop," You giggled removing the toy you sank down in front of him. Taking him all the way to the back of your throat as you began to move your head just as fast as the toy.

"Fuck that's it...Milk every last drop out of me," He whimpered as you began to move your head faster, Yoongi's moans only growing in noise and whining.

Soon he finished into your mouth and you smirked, swallowing every last drop and getting up from the desk, sitting in front of him as the door opened to reveal Miss Hansen.

"Good evening," You greeted as she smiled at you, looking at Yoongi who was panting and sweating heavily on the chair in front of you.

"Have a good night!" You called out as she walked out without her jacket which clearly, was never in the room in the first place.

"She wants you," You smirked sitting down on his lip, grinding yourself down against him and listening to his whimpers.

"But you're mine," You whispered kissing down his neck as he nodded his head over and over again.

"All yours baby, all yours,"

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Unconventional Love ~ OT7 [Request]

WORD COUNT: 3K

GENRE: Idol!Reader, friends to lovers, polyamorous, love, angst, soft, fluffy ending

PAIRING: OT7 X Fem!Reader

A/N: I hope this is okay and I got it right for you, I read this as not being open to other idols but close with BTS So I hope this is okay. I’m still new to Polyamorous writing so I hope this is alright for you my love

The rain was coming down harder against the window as you waited up, watching it all come down against the conservatory roof waiting for the storm to pass. You loved the rain and thunder but you could never sleep through it,

"Something on your mind?" You jumped when you heard Jin's voice come from behind you and you hummed at him, looking over your shoulder to see him standing there with a cup of hot chocolate and a small plate filled with biscuits.

"No...J-Just hate sleeping with the rain," You admitted as he walked over and sat down beside you on the small conservatory sofa, pulling your head to lay on his shoulder before he gave you a soft kiss.

"You should have woken me up, I would have come to sit with you." He admitted as he looked up at the roof watching the droplets roll down the screen as you tried to relax beside him.

"You could always think about something else," He whispered as he tried to get you to calm down, he could feel just how fast your heart was racing and he knew it wasn't just because he was in the room that it was happening.

"How about the time I read your journal?" He suggested making you shudder at the thought of it, it had been the best and worst day of your life when that happened.

"You're lucky I even forgave you..." You admitted as you looked up at him through your eyelashes.

Never in a million years would you have thought you would be able to attend a premiere for a drama that your best friends had been cast in. Out of all of them, you thought Jin would have been the one that acted the most but a casting director decided to hire each of the boys to play a role in his drama. As you thought of what to write in your small journal you clicked the pen obnoxiously, staring up at the ceiling as if there were words written up there that was going to help you.

"Isn't it us that's supposed to be nervous?" You jumped up when you felt Jin's hand on your elbow and felt his breath on your neck. You thought you'd been left in your dressing room alone, you slammed your journal shut and smiled up at him. Nervously trying to act as though you weren't just writing in your journal since you knew how nosey each of the boys was when it came to you.

"What's this?" He smirked trying to take the purple book away from you but you sat on top of it on the dressing table and started giggling as he waited for you to move. Staring at you as you shook your head at him, about ready to tell him to go away when he spoke first,

"Don't be a child and show me-" He stopped talking when the door to your dressing room opened and Namjoon was standing there, struggling to do up the bow tie he was wearing. All of you were supposed to be getting ready to go outside for photographs but it looked like you and Namjoon were the ones running late.

"Y/n...Please," He huffed out defeatedly as he let go of the bow tie and dropped it so it was hanging around his neck limply, he knew you were the only one that knew how to tie them properly. You slowly slid down from the dressing table and slapped Jin's hand away from the journal playfully, picking it up and taking it over to your bag. Slipping it inside so you knew where it was at all times and didn't have to worry about the boys seeing what was inside of it.

"Why don't you get the stylists to do it?" You complained as you squinted to see the bow tie, struggling just as much as Namjoon was to do it up.

"They aren't as nice to me as you are," He commented sarcastically as you tapped the back of his head for being snarky with you. You and the BTS boys had been close since you signed onto BigHit three years ago, signing on to be one of the first foreign idols and actresses that they wanted working for them.

"There. Now, are we all ready?" You questioned, looking over your shoulder at Jin who was sitting on the dressing table where you had been sitting previously.

"I think so, are you? I know you hate interviews," Jin mentioned as he watched Namjoon leaving the room to go and get the other boys but Jin wasn't lying. Interviews weren't exactly your speciality since you tended to be a little more closed off from everyone around you. The boys had noticed a lot in the last year that whenever you had to do an interview alone you would be more closed off from everyone. You wouldn't speak much or you would come off as held back from everyone. Although people admired you and looked up to you, you would sometimes come across as shy and didn't want their attention.

"I don't hate them-" You tried to defend yourself but Jungkook had caught what you were talking about and interrupted you.

"Yes, Noona, you do. The last time you did an interview you ended up crying that night and telling us you never wanted to do it again," Jungkook reminded you as he walked into your changing room, giving you flashbacks to the last time you gave a live interview.

"Let's just go," You mumbled not wanting to talk about it with them right now, instead you pushed them all out of the room and hoped that the night would pass by faster if you got it over and done with. As you were walking out, you didn't notice Jin slip your journal out of your bag and into his overnight one that the stylists would take to your hotel rooms tonight.

It wasn't as though you hated giving interviews it was just that you hated the idea of being vulnerable with that many people, there were only so many people you felt like you could be truly yourself with. Those people happened to be the boys and your journal, no one else understood you the way that they did which was why you always came across as more open with them than anybody else. The premier hadn't gone as badly as you thought it would have done, you managed to stick beside the boys for most of the night. Giving occasional comments in their interviews rather than giving one on your own.

"Did you notice anything off with Noona tonight?" You froze outside of Jungkook's room when you heard Jimin speaking with Jungkook about you. The door was left wide open since you were supposed to be joining them for a small movie and some room-service before bed.

"What do you mean?" You heard Jungkook question back, you waited for one of them to speak again but neither of them did. You just heard another sigh come from inside of the room, and you knew who it was.

"What is it Jin-Hyung?" Jungkook questioned, you stared down at the floor not knowing if you should have been listening to the conversation or not but it was about you...So why shouldn't you have been listening?

"She's not being off...It's just how she is. Haven't you ever notice how closed off she is to everyone else?" He looked at the two younger members not knowing if he should tell them what he'd found in your journal. When he started reading he figured it would just contain some secrets about your singing and acting but what he found was much more interesting and he was unsure how he felt about it.

"Well...That's because she thinks of us like her brothers," As Jimin spoke he sounded upset about it which made your heart sink, that wasn't how you viewed the boys at all but you could never tell them how you really felt about them. It would be too weird for them to know the truth so playing the part as a sister seemed better than losing them altogether.

"I wouldn't say brothers," Jin mumbled, your heart began to thump against your chest as the small statement. He couldn't know how you truly felt about them all.

"What do you mean? She loves us like we're all related." Jungkook chuckled as he turned to his Hyung waiting for some kind of evidence and Jin nodded. He'd been thinking about this all night since opening your journal and finding out the truth. Now that he knew the information it felt wrong not to tell the boys about it so they could decide what to do.

"She's in love with us...A-and I don't mean like a fan loves us, I mean IN LOVE." He said as he put a dramatic emphasis on IN LOVE, your hand hit your chest as though they were going to hear your heartbeat and now you were outside their room. Sprinting in the direction of your room you locked yourself inside wondering how Jin had found out about it, tearing open your bag to see that your journal was missing.

"With all of us?" Jimin questioned with a hopeful tone as he looked at Jin, Jin's face didn't look as bright as happy and both Jungkook and Jimin's did at the moment.

"Like how we see her...Right?" Jimin asked again as he switched between looking at Jin and Jungkook waiting for some kind of answer but they weren't giving him one. Jin was staring at the floor as he overthought every little detail and Jungkook was trying not to scream out like a child. All of them had been crushing on you since you signed with the company but none of them made a move since they all liked you and decided friendship was better than making a girl choose between them all.

"How do you know this though...Did she tell me?" Jungkook finally broke his silence as he looked at Jin but as he did Namjoon walked into the room and wondered what was happening. Asking them to explain from the very beginning what was going on to each of the boys.

After about two hours of sitting in your room, you finally built up the courage to confront Jin about taking your journal from you. You figured you could play it off as not knowing he'd read it and then that would be it but as you stared at the door to Jin's hotel room the more you began to talk yourself out of it. Jin had to have been in his room since Jungkook text you telling you that he was going to have an early night instead of your movie night and you agreed.

"I can just get it back tomorrow," You mumbled to yourself as you turned to walk away but something inside of you made you turn back to the door and storm your way inside. Yelling out in a rage as you walked into the room,

"Jin! This is a total invasion of privacy and I want my-" You stopped speaking when you saw the boys all sitting there, staring at you with the journal in the middle of the bed.

"What are you doing? Taking it in turns to read bits out of it?!" You cried out tears streaming down your face, now too annoyed to even think of letting them get away with reading it, you snatched it away from the bed and stared at the journal instead of at them.

"We didn't-" Yoongi wasn't even going to try and lie for everyone else, they'd all read some parts of it. Mostly the parts where you'd been descriptive about being in love with each of them. All of their faces were red as they turned to look at you wondering what you were going to do now that they knew.

"Did you think it was funny? Oh, I get it," You laughed sarcastically as you threw the journal back down onto the bed,

"I bet you all thought it would be fun to see that I have feelings, that I express myself somewhere other than with you? Was that it?" Namjoon went to say something but Jin held his hand up to his own mouth telling him to be quiet. They wanted you to at least get out all of your rage before they admitted the truth to you.

"I bet you all find it hilarious right, that I love seven guys all at once?" They stayed silent, staring down at their hands as you questioned them but you wanted their answers. You wanted to know why they felt the need to read something that was so personal to you,

"Let's all laugh at y/n while she's feeling down about herself, she never opens up to anyone else except us so let's just betray her trust? God! Don't you ever wonder why I only talk to you guys? Why I don't have any other friends...Because-" You scoffed again at the thought of it and rolled your eyes,

"I trusted you enough to open up and let my guard down with you and it all blew up in my face didn't it?" It was a rhetorical question so you just pushed the book closer to them.

"Did you all get a good laugh out of it? Because you can keep it," You turned to leave the room and that was when the boys broke their silence. Hoseok reached out to take your hand in his and Taehyung's broken voice filled the air,

"We feel the same way." He told you as they all waited for your reaction, they'd done nothing but speak about it since finding out that you loved them back. Deciding that if you really wanted to that they would be more than willing to talk it out and try a relationship with you like that.

"What are you talking about?" You sniffled, looking from your hand with Hoseok's to his face. His eyes were bloodshot since he'd cried through most of your rant and he gave your hand a small squeeze,

"We feel the same way about you..." Hoseok whispered waiting for you to catch up but you frowned shaking your head at the thought of it.

"But you all- You can't all-" You didn't even know what you were trying to say, you were trying to search for answers in your head but it felt as though you were in a whole mess and fog. The thought of all of them loving your back had never occurred to you, you didn't even know what to do with this information now that you had it.

"What am I supposed to do with that? Feel less upset that you read my journal?" The boys shook their head and turned to Namjoon who was the level headed one out of them all, they knew that he would be the best to describe what they had in mind out of them all.

"We've all felt the same way for you since you came to Bighit...We made an agreement never to approach you unless you approached one of us first...But since we know you like all of us...Maybe we could give that a go?" You tried to process what Namjoon was saying to you, telling you that they would all date you at the same time?

"We would all be dating each other?" You frowned looking from Namjoon to the others who all quickly began shaking their heads.

"We would date you...You would date...Us," Yoongi explained as he pointed to all of them singularly trying to read your facial expression which was a mixture of confusion and anger, still angry with them for reading it in the first place.

"Why would you want that?" You looked over at each of their faces and none of them had an answer except for Jungkook who wanted to make light of the situation,

"One guy for every day of the week Noona." You groaned at his attempt at a joke and Namjoon hit him over the head with a pillow turning to you.

"Think about it..." He suggested, not wanting you to say no straight away without thinking about it or going over in your head what this could all mean for you all.

"I don't need to think about it..." He froze as he heard the words leave your mouth and you looked at them again, flicking from each face until you landed back on Namjoon.

"I-I would be comfortable with it but...But I'm still mad at you all for reading my journal," You mumbled as you sat down beside Hoseok staring at the journal. Feeling less upset that they had opened it and a little happier that they had, since if they'd never read it none of this would be happening right now.

Jin chuckled to himself as you were out cold on his shoulder, Yoongi had come down not long after you passed out into the story of your relationship and saw you and Jin together.

"You spend your night together trying to make her sick?" He asked sarcastically as Jin picked you up from the chair and began carrying you up towards his room,

"She hates sleeping in the rain, I found her down there when I got up for a drink," Jin whispered as he laid you down in the bed, watching as you turned and clutching into the sheets with a small smile on your face, enjoying whatever dream you were having.

"She's cute when she dreams, her nose does that little twitch thing." Yoongi smiled brightly as he watched you not wanting to take his eyes off you for even a second but wishing Jin goodnight and leaving eventually. Though it wasn't the most conventional relationship and it was hidden from everyone around you the relationship worked and you all enjoyed the way your life was together and had done for the last four years of your lives.

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The Stables ~ MYG [Part 2] [Request]

WORD COUNT: 1.7k

PAIRING: Prince!Yoongi x Princess!Reader

GENRE: Fluffy, engagement party, running away, world of your own, cute fluffy yoongi

A/N: I’m sorry this turned out a little shorter than expected but I hope you enjoy it. I went with a cute fluffy idea to add on to the original

PART ONE

"Glide! Do not run or speed walk!" You had to practically stop yourself from rolling your eyes to the back of your head. Staring at Yoongi who was holding back a chuckle as he saw you standing in the middle of the hallway being scolded by your lady-in-waiting. She'd been assigned to you to make sure you learnt the ways of the palace properly but it had been pure hell. It felt as though you could never do anything right according to her rules and standards and all week long she had been pushing you more.

Tonight was the royal engagement party for you and Yoongi and it felt as though she was doing everything in her power to torture you. Dressing you in a huge dress with a very tight corset to make sure it made you look fit for everyone in the Kingdom to see you. Then there were the heeled shoes she had picked out, it felt as though you were walking on the tips of your toes and your foot was attempting to break at any second.

"Glide Y/n, glide," Yoongi teased as you glared at him, tempted to take off your heel and throw it at him but you pushed the thought down. Gliding over to Yoongi you pressed a kiss against his ear and whispered so that only he could hear you,

"Once I am out of this dress and heels you're going to regret ever making me do this." Smirking at him you pulled away and glanced back over to your lady-in-wait who had her arms folded over her chest. Public displays of affection were a big "no, no" even if it was just in the palace. They preferred you keep kisses and hugs in the bedroom or when you were alone.

"Dalsoon, you're doing a remarkable job but tonight is our night. I think me and Y/n can have some time to show our affection," Sighing she nodded and bowed to Yoongi before entering the grand hall before you to let the announcers know you were both ready.

"You ready?" Yoongi asked as he took your arm into his and smiled. You looked positively breath-taking and he was tempted to run away with you, never let anyone see you this way but he knew this was what needed to happen.

A Royal engagement was meant to be celebrated by all of the kingdom at a huge party. Food, booze, dancing and singing of all kinds were going to happen and you weren't ready for any of it. A year into the relationship you would have thought you could be ready for anything but balls and evenings together weren't really your things. You never knew which fork to use or which glass to drink out of, it was all confusing to you.

"Forks on the left from the outside in," Yoongi whispered as if he could read your mind, glancing at you as you thanked him.

"You're a lifesaver," You mumbled leaning up to press your lips against his, smiling as he nodded his head smugly.

"I am, I'm also going to get us out of this thing early." Staring at him you were about to ask how when the doors opened.

With the number of people staring at you, you began to forget everything that Dalsoon had taught you, how to walk and how to speak like a true princess.

"It's easy, okay...Ready..." Yoongi whispering to you made you feel grounded so you focused on him, watching him as you walked towards the King and Queen together. Yoongi's mother had always been supportive of you becoming a Princess, helping you in any way that she could.

"Evening mother, father." As Yoongi bowed you did your curtsy making sure not to trip over or stumble as you got back up.

"How are you feeling?" Yoongi's mother asked as you stepped to stand beside her, Yoongi going off with his father to speak in private.

"Nervous, Dalsoon yelled at me for running towards Yoongi in the hall," You laughed softly looking up at her as she shook her head, rolling her eyes.

"Dalsoon is very strict with her rules, she wants everything to be perfect." Smiling she looked over at her husband and Yoongi as they began to laugh together very loudly.

"You'll find that these events can be quite boring but we try to make them fun." Music was playing in the corner of the room while people dance together happily.

"I think we have a surprise for you though," Glancing up at the Queen you followed her gaze over to Yoongi who had a woman attached on his arm.

"Granny," You breathed out as you Glided over to her and Yoongi, greeting her in one of the tightest hugs you could imagine. Feeling yourself relaxing and melting into her arms for the first time in months.

Between Princess training and spending time with Yoongi you hadn't gotten to see her much so seeing her now was great.

"How are you feeling?" You questioned, kissing her cheek as she held you in her arms tightly.

"I'm fine, I'm all cosy in the new house Yoongi gave to us," She tutted in Yoongi's direction and you saw him beginning to blush. That hadn't been Yoongi's idea it had been yours, it was closer to a doctor if she ever needed one and it was closer to you so you could visit. Not that you had yet.

"It was my idea, Granny, I wanted you close to me." She shakes her head at you, reaching up to hold your face in her hand,

"You're a grown woman with a future Husband. You don't need to worry about me so much," Shaking your head at her you wanted to tell her she was wrong but a slower song was being played and your name was being called.

"A dance?" You questioned as Yoongi stood in front of you, one hand holding yours while his other rested on your hip. Smirking at you as he nodded his head, your hands moving to their correct position on him.

"You love dancing," He joked as he began to slowly move with you around the dance floor, trying to keep your focus on him rather than the people that were all watching you.

"You love dancing, I would rather be in my room." You whined as he continued to twirl you around the floor, raising his eyebrows at you.

"But you're a good dancer," Yoongi knew you would rather be anywhere but where you were which was why he had planned something for the both of you.

"Don't worry, I have something special coming." He whispered in your ear, turning you around and pulling you into his chest so you could giggle.

"What do you have planned, My prince?" He shook his head and winked at you, not giving away anything until it was the right time.

All you had to do was stay at the party for a little while longer before he could make his plan a go.

"Where are you taking me?" You giggled as Yoongi clutched your hand in his walking through the crowds of people and out of the side doors of the hall. Your dress dragging along the grass and heels digging into the mud,

"Yoongi," You whined as you gathered up your dress and kicked off the heels beside a bush, rushing after Yoongi who was running ahead of you.

"You have to be faster than that princess," He smirked as he taunted you, running as fast as he could making sure you could still see him.

"Yoongi if I run any faster I will rip this dress," You laughed softly continuing to bunch the dress up and sprint until Yoongi came to a sudden stop.

"What-" You stopped asking what he was doing when you saw Star standing there eating some grass.

"What are we going to do with Star?" You asked as Yoongi mounted the horse carefully and held out his hand for you to take. Helping you up onto the back of the horse and making you hold onto his waist.

"I know you hate parties so I organised this, Granny is going to keep mother and father distracted while we go off," You rested your head on his shoulder, you'd never loved anyone as much as you loved Yoongi in this exact moment.

"You're, again, a lifesaver." He chuckled before beginning to ride off with no clear direction but you didn't care where. All you cared about was going with him and holding onto him the entire time, finally some time alone where you could be together however you wanted.

Laying down on the ground just staring up at the stars was better than any party you could imagine. Head laying on his chest while he trailed his hands up and down your arms. Luckily for you, he had loosened the corset you were wearing, not enough to leave you exposed but just enough to make you comfortable.

"At least the dress comes in handy," You breathed out as you looked at Yoongi. It wasn't exactly the warmest of nights and the gown was keeping you both warm while you snuggled together in some part of the forest.

"Nice and warm with all of its layers," He teased as he cuddled closer to you. Neither of you wanted to move and you had no idea how long you had been laying there. When you were together there was never a chance to check, you would just spend every moment you could with one another.

"If Dalsoon tells me off I will be blaming you," You told him as you saw the dirt stains on the bottom of your dress, Yoongi chuckled as he shook his head at you.

"I promise I will take all of the blame. She can kill me for getting your dress so mucky." He promised as he pressed a kiss to your temple. Both of you were tempted to stay there all night if you thought you could get away with it but you knew you couldn't. The future King and Queen sleeping on the floor? It would be preposterous and you knew the real world would be seeping in at any moment but you didn't care.

You simply laid there with Yoongi, letting everything pass as you cuddled closer to him. Pressing soft kisses on his chest while he pressed kisses on your head and held your hand whenever he could. Fighting the real world away.

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