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ca you do a bts or nct version of the got7 (a member yells at you) imagine you did a while ago :) thank you

PT. 1

Your stomach was a never ending pit of nerves. All day circling the web were pictures of H/N smiling as he whispered in some girl you didn't recognized ear. You paced, constantly checking his location as you waited for him to get home. You had a plan, to ask him about the pictured rationally, and not jump to any conclusions until you had a chance to talk to him. It was the right thing to do, and for all you knew it was one of his make up artists and she was fixing something on his face. You knew not to believe the comments on line.  ‘We need to talk.’   

Your heart stopped at his text, and everything you did to try to get yourself to calm down and think rationally. He showed up guns a blazing, throwing his backpack on the ground and kicking off his shoes. Seeing the way he was reacting made your blood boil. He had no right to be the mad one in this situation. 

“What is your deal?” You asked as he completely ignored you to open your fridge. 

“My deal? Why, do you think your special enough to know everything that is going through my head?” He snapped back. 

“Um, no? I guess? But I definitely think Im special enough to get an answer to something as drastic as this?” You said with a sarcastic tone as you slid your phone with the picture on it across the counter at him. 

“God, you really are crazy, aren't you.” He started, his voice raising. “You know, maybe instead of obsessing over me, and trying to keep your relevance through me you should grow up and get a life of your own!”

He watched you with hateful eyes as tears started to well up. He knew the one thing you were the most insecure about was the perception that you were only with him for his fame. 

You turned and walked into your bedroom, locking the door behind you. What ever was going on in the photo didn't matter anymore. He went somewhere you never thought he would go, and the thought that he felt like you were only with him to stay ‘relevant’ broke your heart. 

Taeyong:

He must have left after his blow up because there was no attempt to come after you. You laid in your room crying for hours, and when the tears finally seemed to stop you left your room to a dark apartment. It wasn't hard to notice the things he brought with him were all gone, and he was no where to be found. You sat in your dark apartment not doing anything for a long time, not really sure what to do. Or where you stood with Taeyong. It wasn't until your phone lit up did your eyes leave the window you stared out of. It was him.  You contemplated not answering, but deciding to be the bigger person you answered and put the phone on speaker, but didn't say anything. 

“Y/n?” He said. His voice completely different from before. You didn't answer.  “Im sorry.” He started, you could imagine him hunched over picking at his nails as he spoke. You thought about biting back but chose against it, not wanting to cause anymore damage.  “That picture was a set up, if you will. My make up artist wanted a picture that made it look like we were in a relationship to show he friends but when her friends posted it it became a huge problem. I spent all day being yelled at for something I didn't realize was happening. I shouldn't have taken it out on you. 

You could hear the sadness in his voice, so you had to forgive him, but you made it very clear that you were not okay, and he would spend how ever long it took to make it up to you. 

Kun:

He’d be quick to realize just how out of place he was and would quickly run after you, stopping to door before it could fully lock. He’d just grab you and hug you tightly. He wouldn't say anything, because he wouldn't know what to say, but you could tell by the way he hugged you he wanted to take back everything he said. He’d hold you until you eventually wrapped your arms around him too, and once you did a tear would roll down his cheek.  “I shouldn't have said that. I shouldn't have taken my bad day out on you.” He said, a sad smile on his lips as he tucked a stray hair or two of yours behind your ear. 

He’d tell you all about his day and how he got ripped for falling into a trap set for him by a stylist. He wouldn't ignore what it was he said either, and make it very clear that he didn't think at all that you were in anyway only with him because he was famous. 

By the time night rolled around the two of you had slumped into the bed and laid there giggling, as he got around to telling you about the good things that happened during his day. 

Taeil:

Speaking to anyone like this was so out of character for him, and it shocked him just as much as it shocked you that he exploded like that. He’d stand there, staring at your door, not sure what to do, and he’d stand there, staring as he listened to your sobs, completely frozen. He’d eventually move to the couch, and sit there with his head in his hands, completely confused as to what it was he was going to do to make this situation better. 

When you finally came out, the sight of youre red face made him break down. You were shocked to see he was still there. You were also confused as to why he didnt try to talk to you in the hours past. He would just look at you with the saddest eyes and and when you sat next to him hed turn his head into your shoulder and whisper ‘im sorry’ as you stroked his hair. 

You wouldnt be able to bring up the photo again. Youd hear from other members about the situation and how the picture looked 100x worse than it actually was. Theyd also tell you that you werent the only one accusing him of something he would never do in a hundred years, and how he came to your place right after Johnny and Jaehyun ripped him for it looking like he was being unfaithful. 

Johnny:

You would hear the front door slam right after you slammed your own door, and you wouldn't hear from him until the next day. You had spent alright feeling sick to your stomach, convinced now that your relationship was over. He had never yelled at you like that, so to be in this situation you feared the worse. The next day you laid on your couch, still softly crying at the thought of loosing him, and the last words he would have said to you. 

You got up only when there was a knock on your door. Lifelessly you walked to it and slowly open it. Only to turn around and walk away when you saw Johnny standing there looking just a rough as you probably did. You turned to walk away but the feeling of him quickly grabbing you from behind and holding you tight made you tense up. 

You honestly didnt know if you could forgive him, but as he held you tightly he spoke into your shoulder a sincere apology. You turned when he was finished to see he had started to cry and when you walked away slightly he let out a soft sob. 

“You cant treat me like that.” You said sternly, tears forming in your own eyes. You watched as he nodded and sighed before wrapping your blanket around him and accepting him as he wrapped you in his arms. The two of you stood like that for a while, and once he was finally ready to talk again he explained everything and how it was just one big misunderstanding. 

Yuta:

He wouldnt take you storming off as an answer. He would be fully aware of his actions and he would act fast to fix it. He’d grab your hand before you could turn to close the door and pull you back out to the kitchen. He’d point at your phone and tell you quickly that this photo was a misunderstanding and the person who took it posted it with malicious intent. As soon as that was out his tone would soften. He would explain where he was coming from. How he had just got out of a five hour meeting where he had to convince people who didnt believe him the truth and then help identify the person who posted the photo. 

When that was done explaining that he acknowledge what he said. But by the time he had gotten to that you were already holding his hand and had already made up your mind to forgive him. Hed sigh, feeling bad now for ruining the evening, but things would get back to normal when you suggested food, and the two of you would be able to unwind on the couch

Doyoung:

Doyoung would be in shock at your reaction, and then what he said would really settle in. Hed sit at your door, knocking and pleading for you to open the door. Hed send apologies your way through the door as he desperately tried to get you to open it. When you finally did, hed just look at you and when the tear you were trying to hold back finally broke hed sigh and wrap you in a hug. Hed tell you he didnt mean what he said. He’d apologize for taking his hard day out on you and ask you if you wanted to hear about the picture. 

The look on his face though had already confirmed that it was all a miss understanding, so when you shook your head he would nod and pull you into a soft, sweet kiss. Hed ask you if you forgave him and you would see the world lift off his shoulders when you nodded. Seeing how hard he fought to get you to understand was more than enough. 

 I was going to do all 23 members but... its alot. So heres part one. 

Kitty

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I love your works, they’re beautifully written. 💯 maybe you could do a MX reaction to drunkenly confessing to their best friend and just being all cute.

Shownu:

When he walked into the restaurant he would be frantic. The voice mails you had left him while he was working late at the studio were nonsense and scared him enough to try to come find you. Hed take a deep breath of relief when he saw you with two of your friends, who were just as drunk as you were, giggling over something you said. Hed walk up to your table and sit next to you, taking your chin in his hand as he evaluated just how drunk you were.  “Is is my buhfrng.” You slurred. His eyebrows would furrow at your words. He wasn't your boyfriend.  “well,” You continued holding one finder up to your giggling friends. “Im wmbt him to be. But he doesn't love me back.” You said, swaying forward before clasping your hand over your mouth and giggling. “Why dont you want to be my boyfriend.” You'd ask sternly, sitting up suddenly and putting your hands on your hips. Hed chuckle, completely shocked at what it was he was hearing.  Hed put his arm around you and ask your friends if they had paid before making sure they had a safe way home. Hed help you stand up the best he could and lead you out of the restaurant with as little casualties to the plates on the surrounding tables. 

Once outside hed get you on his back. There would be no reason to even attempt to make you walk back to your apartment, no matter how short of a distance it was. Hed think about your words and it would bring a smile to his lips. “So, you want me to be your boyfriend?” Hed say softly, walking slow through the now quiet street. When you grumbled what sounded like a yes, probably already half asleep hed blush and look at his feet. Hed know this conversation would have to wait until the next day, but the idea of how mortified you'll be was enough to keep him giggling as he walked you home. 

Wonho:

You usually called him drunk, so at this point in your friendship he knew if you were calling him, you were probably already in a cab on your way home, if not home already. Hed see your name flash across his screen at 2:30 am, and hed smiled. You were kind of cute when you were drunk.  “Youmb told me to call. When i got in cab. So i did well.” You slurred. Hed smile to himself. He did always tell you that when you get into cabs this late at night to call him so nothing would happen.  “Did you have a good time tonight?” Hed ask, throwing his pen on his desk and folding one arm over his chest.  “No.” You pouted.  “Everything okay?” Hed ask, now getting ready to get to you if you needed him.  “You hatme.” “I do not hate you, why would you say that.” “Because,” you said in a very matter of fact voice. “you wont lob me bak.” “I do love you!” Hed say, trying to keep you smiling.  “Not like I love you.” 

The phone would be silent and hed listen as you sniffled, trying to keep your tears back. Without truly thinking hed grab his coat and leave the building, hed run the few blocks to your apartment, still holding you on the phone and thankfully he got there right as your cab was pulling up. As the door swung open he heard you mumble “He hung up on me.” as your head hung.  When you finally noticed him standing there hed welcome you with a big hug and would lift your chin so you had to look at him, a smile plastered across his face. 

Minhyuk:

Drinking together was a usual thing with you two. Usually all of the members would be present, but this time everyone seemed to leave early. You and Minhyuk would sit there, drunk and on the floor looking at one another. It was his idea to play a game of truth or truth, seeing as the two of you were both a little too drunk to add the dare part. You would catch him off guard when you asked him why he wouldnt date you.  “What do you mean?” “Oh come on, everyone knows I like you.” Youd say, and hed watch you intently as you took a deep sip of your drink.  “I honestly had no idea.” Hed say, smiling to himself as he thought back to all the things you did for him that he thought were cute.  “Okay, Y/n.” Hed say getting your attention. “Dare or dare.”  “Thats not the game. And you didnt even answer my question.” “Come on, dare or dare.” Hed say again, his cheeks slightly turning pink.  “dare.”  “I dare you to kiss me.”

Kihyun:

He was supposed to come over to hang out, but like most nights the two of you actually had plans to see one another something came up and he had to leave early. You didn't realize how late it had gotten or how many beers you had to drink until you stood for the last time to hit the bathroom and you stumbled into the chair next to you. You laughed. How cliche of you. 

Peeing seemed to only make you more drunk, so when you returned to your balcony and sat down you stared at your phone. Your head screamed to not call him, but your head also wasn't listening. You let your finger trace the patterns of the wooden chair you sat on while the ringing seemed to fill the night sky. 

When he answered the phone in a sleepy voice you exclaimed. You didn't realize he would already be asleep, so you brought your voice down to a whisper. 

‘Did I wake you?’ You'd hear him chuckle as he realized you were slightly drunk. He’d talk to you like you hadn't just woken him up, telling you about his night and answering all the questions you asked him with a soft voice. When you finally in a small voice told him that you were disappointed he had left because this was the night you were going to tell him you had a crush on him he would pause. He wouldn't say anything as he made sure what he had heard you say was what he really heard and when he realized there was nothing else it could have been that you said he would take a breath of a relief and tell you that he liked you too. 

Hyungwon:

You didn't mean to get drunk at dinner. It was an honest mistake. You were too drunk, just drunk enough to say things you usually wouldn't. The boys all laughed at your goofiness. Hyungwon was nice enough to take you back to your apartment once you  all were done and tired from dinner. He didn't think much about the situation as you took his hand and let your head fall his shoulder. He’d listen to you mumble as you talked about the most random things there when put together. But when you softly said ‘And thats why Im in love with you. I really love you.” He’d stiffen. He wouldn't say anything since you continued to talk against his neck now that you've cuddled up with him. 

The next day when you woke up and everything came back to you he’d figured you would be too mortified to reach out. So by the time you woke up he made sure you would wake up to a text that asked you to dinner so he could tell you his feelings were mutual. 

Jooheon:

You and Jooheon usually had parties of two on the regular since no one liked to have as much fun on random week days as the two of you. This time it was a Wednesday and the only reason your hang out turned into a party of two was becuase a new commercial Jooheon did was airing. As the night went on you definently drank more and more and soon the two of you began to dance along to the songs that now played through the TV. You spun with a smile on your face, giggling as Jooheon clapped at your moves. Your arms went around his neck as he came closer to dance with you, but was slightly shocked at the sudden contact. You smiled at his arms that eventually wrapped tightly around your waist. “I really like you, Jooheon.” You said softly, quickly dipping your head into your arm that rested on his shoulder.  Your stomach dropped when he slightly pulled away, forcing you to look at him.  “I really like you too.” He said, even softer than you, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he very slowly dips his head to kiss you softly. 

Changkyun:

The loud thumping music made it hard to communicate with the boys sitting around you, so as the night went on and the drinks continued to pour you kept scooting closer and closer to Changkyun and the rest of the boys to hear what they were saying better. Your group kept taking turns getting up going to the dance floor until it was just the two of you sitting at the large round table. The two of you sat close, Changkyuns arm draped over the back of the chair you sat in as he lent in to speak with you. For what ever reason your heart was exploading as he smiled and slightly licked his bottom lip, almost teasing you. Not caring who saw, he lent in and kissed your suddenly. Just a soft, three second kiss that made your eyes go wide and your hands move to cover your lips. You watched him stare at you with a smug smile, and softly asked him what that was for.  “Well since youve told everyone but me how youve been feeling I figured I’d help you out.” He said, all the teasing in his voice now gone. “Ive liked you for a long time.” You said, shyly, still in shock from the kiss.  “Me too.”

Kitty

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Falling in love, this writing prompt QUICKLY became my favorite and I was low key sad I never got more of these.

Kitty

Falling in love: Kyungsoo

A/n: k so this was a request I got and I’ve been holding off on doing it cause I wasn’t quite sure how I wanted to tackle it, but I’ve figured it out and am now introducing a new series. If you’d like a ‘Falling in love’ request who you want😊

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You would have met him somewhere simple the first week you were back from school for the summer. Coffee house, book store, somewhere like that. The two of you would have made eye contact, blushed and then continued on your way. Until you ran into each other two more times.

You’d be the one to break the silence, asking if he was following you. His smile would have made your heart flutter instantly and you’d have to bite your lip and look away hoping he couldn’t see you blushing. He’d make a slightly sarcastic comment about you being a celebrity or something making you laugh again before saying goodbye.

He’d catch you in the parking lot after having a war with himself about whether he should just let you go or not.

He’d ask you for the usual stuff, name and number before smiling again and turning around. He’d be so nervous.

He’d tell himself he was going to wait a bit before texting you, he didn’t want to seem to eager, but I’d give it a minute tops that he waited before decided he waited long enough.

You guys would text constantly for the next week or so, both of you almost to afraid to meet again since there was the possibility that the conversation wouldn’t be as good.

But luckily for Kyungsoo, Chanyeol was planning a small party with friends.

So he invited you.

Even though you were the one no one knew there he’d be the one clinging to you, afraid that if you were left alone that one of the other boys would snatch you up, but he had nothing to worry about.

He’d admire how well you got on with his members.

When you left he’d walk you to your car before saying goodnight, which might take a few minutes since the conversation the two of you stared on your way down was too good to abandon.

He’d rest his arms on your door and watch you get settled into your car before making you promise him that you’d text him the moment you got home safe.

And to let him know if you need anything.

And you did.

He’d tell you how much the boys liked you, which you were happy about, but you were more concerned about what he thought than his friends.

You would go out just the two of you shortly after that. He’d show up looking like something out of the movies dressed in his best for the required attire of the restaurant he picked out.

He’d be such a gentleman. He’d open your car door for you, he’d pull your chair out for you, serve you food and always made sure you were laughing.

You were his favorite when you laughed.

He’d take you on a walk by the river after dinner since the weather was nice, but of course he didn’t take in the fact that you were in heels.

And your feet started to hurt on the way back to the car.

He’d sit with you on a bench and chuckle at how relaxed you seemed around him as you took your heels out of your shoes and started to massage them. He’d realize then that he was already falling in love with you.

Especially as the two of you look out across the water at the reflection of the moon.

And your head slowly dipped to rest on his shoulder.

He’d be so nervous, but so excited at the same time that he’d feel like he was going to vomit.

When you suggested that it was probably time to get back to the car he’d noticed how you were planning on walking barefoot and declined that idea instantly, bending slightly in front of you and waiting for you to climb on his back, having a very good point when he said he didn’t feel like taking you to the ER of you cut your foot open on something.

So he carried you.

And that’s when you realized you were already falling in love with him.

Weeks would go by just like that.

Kyungsoo taking you out and making you laugh as you did summery things together. He’d take you to the beach where you’d play around in the water, share your popsicles with one another and lay next to one another under an umbrella, the two of you just falling into a relationship without even really having to talk about it.

You two just fit so well together.

The first time he kissed you happened so naturally that it was almost like it’s something you’ve done 100 times while still feeling brand new.

You had gone to watch him practice once and were having fun after with him and one or two of the other boys as they tried teaching you the steps. Every time you would get something right Kyungsoo would laugh and either squeeze your hand or hug you softly.

You were determined to get just one part of the choreography correct so Kyungsoo stepped up behind you, his hands intertwining with yours as his chest pressed to your back. He moved your arms while instructing your hips slowly till you got it. He’d step back and cheer, laughing as you got overly excited and jumped into his arms, excited you did it correct.

He’d tell you how proud of you he was as his arms wrapped around your neck.

And then he’d look at you and realize all he wanted to do was kiss you.

So he did.

And it caught you off guard for a second.

Since he was always so timid with pda, especially around the boys.

And even though you could hear one of them in the back call attention to Kyungsoo kissing you, you didn’t dare break that kiss.

The first time he stayed over would be the night you’ll remember forever.

You felt sick due to the late blooming of plants. Allergic. He would have come over with tissues and Ramen he had originally planned on being for the boys he lived with. You can only imagine how disappointed they were when they watched him walk out with the hot pot.

He’d pour you and himself a bowl, handing it to you as he took a seat close to you. He’d love this side of you the most with your messy hair, red nose and comfy clothing.

The day would go by slowly as the two of you sat, his arm around your shoulders and your head rested in the crook of his shoulder, your body hugging his as you curled up next to him. He’d lay soft kisses on the top of your head every once in a while, usually when your hair started to tickle his nose.

Which he’d tease you for.

By the end of the night the two of you were laying flat on the couch, your comforter taken from your bed and draped over the two of you as you laid pressed together. He’d kiss you deeply, and even though at this point kissing him wasn’t a big deal it still felt like the first time.

And half way through the kiss he’d pull back and move a small strand of hair away from your cheek.

And smile at you.

The the words would slip between his lips.

‘I’m so in love with you.’

You’d bite your lip trying to contain the massive grin that wanted to break before chuckling back the tears of happiness and whispering that you were even more in love with him.

- Kitty

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Back in the glory days when I only had MAYBE 1000 followers I did this little thing called SMUT WEEK. it was epic. Every day I posted two smuts for one of the bts members, I had a trailer video it was just this WHOLE thing. I think smut week was the week that pushed Kpure from baby blog to real blog. It was also the week I spent learning about and becoming friends with all of my followers

Kitty

noona

Smut Week: Day 5 | Jeon Jungkook

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

W/C: 2500

Being older than half of your friends didnt bother you too much. There was something about being an older sister to Tae Jimin and Jungkook that just made you smile. It made your heart happy. Though all of the boys would come to you speaking advice, the younger ones especially did, you seemed to always be locked away with one of them while they told you your deepest darkest worries.

So when Tae and Jimin approached you to talk to you alone you didnt thing twice about it before standing up, adjusting your jeans and following them to their room.

‘So we have something to tell you.’ Jimin said with a sly smirk. 'Its about one of the boys.’

'You’re not going to get beat up for telling me will you?’ You joked pulling a pillow on your lap.

'You can’t tell him we told you.’ Taehyung said.

'Okay, so tell me what?’

'Its about Jungkook.’ You chuckled.

'He’s going to actually kill you then if your telling his secrets.’

'Well we will keep it venue. Its cause were worried about him.’ Taehyung said biting at his lip. You rose an eyebrow and waited for him to continue.

'He likes someone.’ Jimin started. 'Someone who’s a lot older than him.’

'Well not a lot older, but older enough.’ Tae added.

'Okay, and your worried about this why?’ You asked folding your arms.

'Cause were all friends with her too and we don’t want his crush to ruin anything.’

'Well if she’s older don’t you think shed be mature enough to get over it and not make things weird?’ You asked.

'Its more that we all know so we all see how desperate he is trying to flirt with her and how bad he is at it. Its just making us all uncomfortable.’ Taehyung said looking to Jimin.

'Were just worried, we all are. We don’t want to lose her as a friend you know?’ You nodded understanding what Jimin was saying.

'It doesn’t help that she’s completely oblivious so it makes him try even harder.’

'And he’s so wrapped up in this crush that he’s even starting to discard his responsibilities to the group just to spend extra time with her.’ Thats what set you off.

'He what?’ You said sternly, your eyebrows pressing together.

'Yeah. He was supposed to help Hoseok the other day with choreo and he blew him off to spend time with her.

'Thats not okay.’ You said shaking your head. 'So what do we do?’

'We were hoping you would know what to do.’

'Well… do you want me to talk to hi-’

'No. if he knew you knew he’d kill all of us.’ Jimin cut you off.

'But maybe I can talk to some sense into him…’

The next night the boys all filed into your apartment for dinner, you had been cooking almost all day as a congratulations your starting your tour soon, ill miss you dinner. The older boys took over the living room, all fighting over who got the cooler looking remote control for the gameing device you had bought just for when they came over. The younger boys helped you in the kitchen, well they stood around while you finished cooking after raiding the fridge for beer.

You noticed at dinner how awkward everyone but Jungkook was being. They all would look at him and then look at each other and you saw what they meant. Jung kook was acting weird. You tried to help the situation, calling peoples names to talk about different things while trying to tell jokes that only a few of them would laugh at. Eventually you gave up, they were all to focused on Jungkook. You stood starting to take their plates to take them into the kitchen, smiling sadly at Tae as you did so.

You saw him roll his eyes when Jungkook immediately stood to help you so as you lead the way to the kitchen you decided to talk to him.

'Hey, Kook can I talk to you for a second?’ You asked as he brought int he last few plates, the rest of the boys now moving back to lounge all over your couch.

'Yeah whats up?’ He smiled coming to stand right next to you, drying the dishes as you washed them.

'So its come to my attention that you have a crush.’ You said, getting straight to the point.

'Oh.. Look Y/n,’

'Kookie no girl is worth you turning down your bets responsibilities for. I don’t care how much you like her. And if this girl liked you back she wouldn’t want you to do that. Those boys in there need you.’

'Does this girl like me?’ He asked softly, convincing himself that you had just confessed to him.

'Well how am i supposed to know that, I didnt even know you liked someone till I was told. Look, Kookie,’ You said as his face became confused. 'Just talk to her. Wether its to tell her you like her or to tell her you need to focus on bts. But what ever you do just remember bts needs to be the most important thing in your life.’

He nodded and bit his lip, putting the dried plate where it belongs.

'Y/n, I uh.. I really like you.’ He said turning to face you.

The dish slipped slightly from your hand and a 'everything okay in there?’ from Namjoon came from the living room. You looked back at Jungkook who looked at your terrified, your heart beating extremely fast. You looked away as everything flooded back to you. Last week you hadn’t felt well and texted the group chat asking one of them to bring you cough drops and sprite. Jungkook of course came to your rescue, but that must of been when Hoseok had been blown off by him. Your eyes met his again and something in your heart lurched, but you were angry. How could that happen? You treated him like a little brother. You dried your hands and walked away from him and out into the living room, tossing the damp towel to the side as you did so.

'I think its time for everyone to go home.’ You said clapping your hands. Your eyes met Jimin’s and you glared, how could he not warn you? How couldn’t any of them warn you?

'Is everything okay?’ Yoongi said sitting up slightly.

'Im.. I just need to go to bed. Im not feeling well.’ You said running your hands through your hair.

With out any questions they all got up and softly thanked you for dinner, all giving you a soft side hug and an occasional cheek kiss. Jimin had texted you privately asking what happened but you chose to ignore it, and Jungkook as he looked at you once more before you closed the door.

Your head spun, there was no way Jungkook liked you. There was no way.  You had convinced yourself that he just was messing with you, that it was some prank but as he texted you, and then texted you four more times you knew that it wasn’t a joke.

noona please.

are you okay?

please talk to me.

y/n…

You continued to ignore them all the next day. You were equally as mad that someone didnt warn you as you were that this was happening. Jimin threatened to come over to force you to talk you finally responded and told him you just wanted to be left alone, which eventually he did.

It was late and you were starting to feel bad for kicking the boys out and ignoring them all day. You could tell they were worried. Your doorbell rang and you yawned, throwing the blanket that had a big picture of Hoseok’s smile on it onto the floor, gag gifts from the boys. Your eyes stuck to the tv as you made your way to the door, opening it before you even looked to see who it was. When you turned to see Jungkook there with your favorite flowers you had half the mind to close the door on him, but you stepped aside and let him in.

'Im so sorry that I made you mad.’ He said handing you the flowers.

'You just caught me off guard thats all. I hate being the last person to know things.’ You said giving him half a smile. For the first time you realized just how handsome he really was.

'I just.. I thought we could talk about it.’ He said, his face was pale and you could tell how scared he was. You let him come in further and laid the flowers on the kitchen counter before joining him on the couch, pulling Hobi’s face back up to cover you.

'That is the worst blanket I’ve ever seen.’ He said making you chuckle slightly. 'Im sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I was just doing what you told me to do.’ he said.

'I realized that.’ You started. 'Its just I-’

'Is it because I’m to young? The others said its cause I’m too young.’ You thought for a second and that really wasn’t it.

'Its not because of your age,  I just thought you viewed me as a big sister so hearing that you had feelings just caught me off guard.’ You bit your lip. You watched as he looked at you, his eyes flicking down to your lips and back to your eyes.

'Do you think you could ever feel the same way?’ He asked, now avoiding all eye contact.

'I think…’ You stared at him and smiled, your heart warming slightly. 'I think I could.’

He’s head snapped up and his cheeks instantly turned red. For the first time he made you nervous. You looked to the tv and then back to him. Reaching forward you took his hand in yours and squeezed it.

'Why don’t you stay?’ You asked taking the next step. He gave you a big smile and looked down to your hands.

'FIne, but I’m not sitting under this.’ He said pulling at the blanket.

You sat there, you hand still in his as the two of you watched tv. It felt like normal, but with a slightly new flare. You couldn’t help but bite your lip when you’d see him looking at you from the corner of your eye. You two took turns laughing and commenting at the things that were happening. You had moved to slightly lean against him, one arm wrapping around his while your other hand pulled his into your lap. You could feel his skin heat up under your fingers making you blush slightly.

Now as you talked your faces were closer and neither of you could keep your eyes from flicking down to stare at the others lips. You finally had enough of this. You wanted to kiss him so badly, you wanted to see if there was something there and this was the easliest way to find out. The next time you were both looking at one another you leaned up and pressed a soft kiss on him. As you pulled away and looked back to the tv you  could see his wide smile. He reached out to pull your chin so you were looking at him again.

His face approached your slowly, but the moment your lips met the kiss was intense. All those months of him secretly crushing on you built up was just unleashed as he kissed you with so much passion. You shifted, your hands grabbing to his shirt to pull him forward as you laid against the couch. He followed you willingly, laying on you to kiss you deeper. It didnt take long for you two to begin to pant into the kiss and you couldn’t help yourself but to grab onto his hair and start to slowly roll your hips against him. He groaned instantly, loving the way you moved against him.

His hand found your hip and pushed your shirt up just enough so he could rub his thumb against your waist. His dream of finally being able to feel you coming true. He would never tell you, but he dreamed about these kinds things.

With your shirt now pushed you you moved your hands to pull at his. Getting the hint that you wanted it off he helped your pull it off. You ran your hands down his neck and across his shoulders, rubbing firmly. When you finally hooked your arms around his neck you lifted your hips into him further making him groan again.

'Is this okay?’ He said breathlessly, his lips brushing yours.

All you did was chuckle and sit up making him remove himself from you. You reached the hem of your shirt and pulled it off before moving yourself to straddle his lap, pulling him into you closer. He chuckled agains your lips as the kiss picked back up again. His hands instantly grabbed your behind and started to move you, groaning as you rolled your hips against his already erect member you rolled like that for a minute, the both of you groaning and squeezing at one another to deepen the kiss.

You squealed when he picked you up slightly and laid you on the couch, laughing into a gasp as his lips left yours and began to kiss down your neck. Finding your sweet spot he smiled, now sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin. You moaned breathlessly and wondered to yourself how his lips could feel this good against your skin. You didnt realize your eyes had closed until the opened to see him pulling your shorts down.

You lifted your body so he could easily pull them off and as you opened your legs for him you were half surprised to see him take charge and kiss up the inside of your thigh until his tongue was liking the length of your core. You gasped at the feeling and instantly your back arched. You fought against the feeling to press your thighs together and sensing this Jungkooks hands moved to hold your legs apart. He ate you quickly, his tongue flicking and rolling against you. Every other flick he’d prod your entrance with his tongue letting his teeth add a slight pressure to your clit.

He had you a moaning clenching mess by the time he was to horny to continue. You panted as he sat up to quickly remove his pants and the moment he was leaning back towards you, you grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into kiss him once again. You could feel him stroking himself, his hand hitting your core when he reached his tip. His fingers than moved to stroke you a few times before the feeling of him lining himself up with you over came your senses.

You broke the kiss to  tilt your head back as he quickly entered you. He took advantage of your exposed neck, kissing roughly into it as his hands now moved to push your legs up. He pumped into you quickly. So quickly that you clenched the nearest thing you could with one hand as the other gripped harshly into his back. Moaning on top of you he gripped harder to your legs and pushed himself up.

Pounding deeper now he let out short sweet grunts, the sound of his skin slapping against yours making your body tingle. The higher the pleasure rose the louder you’d gasp and the louder you gasped the faster Jungkook would go. His skin started to shine with how hard he was going and his bottom lip would catch between his lip as he watched you squirm under him. Your hands found his and he intertwined your fingers.

The moment you moaned his name and told you were going to cum he lent back over to kiss you quickly, wanting nothing more than to swallow the sound of you moaning under him. Your entire body clenched making him moan as that included your core.

'Ah, fuck.’ He breathed, his pumps instantly staggering.

You gripped to him tighter and pushed your chest into his, breaking the kiss as you head tilted back again. You gave a soft squeal as your body released, the feeling of him riding you through your orgasm setting your body on fire. You pulled at his neck, your eyes closing and your lips finding his again to quiet your whimpers. The feeling of him pulling out quickly and cumming against your skin made you moan again.

Without even looking you reached down and took ahold of the blanket and wiped yourself off. The feeling of Jungkook chuckling agains your skin made your eyes open and look at him.

'Poor Hyung.’ He said nodding to the blanked where a glistening streak of cum covered Hoseok’s cheek.

#bts #bts scenarios #bts smut #jungkook #jungkook scenarios #jungkook smut #got7 #exo #monsta x #hoseok

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Next we have chapter one of I’m Yours!! This was the very first fan fiction I had ever written and didn’t give up half way through. I am so proud of this fic it’s not even funny and I had so much fun writing it. I find myself often trying to write new stories with similar plots because I just love everything about this story so much

Kitty

Im Yours | Part One

A/N Alrighty, here it is. Part one of the Im Jaebum Mafia series. Im so excited about this and I can’t wait to write more. I hope you all love it as much as I do

Pairing: Jaebum x Reader

Rating: Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

WARNINGS: Language, Eventual Violence, Lots of Smut Later on

Pt 1 Pt 2 Pt 3 Pt 4 Pt 5 Pt 6 Pt 7 Pt 8 Pt 9 FINALE

He laid atop his blankets, clutching to his sides. The pain ripping through his abdomen was enough to make him feel like he was shot. He’d much rather be shot. Anger was heavy in his chest as he thought about the events from earlier in the day:

He stood at the head of his table, narrowed eyed and heavy handed like he always was as he screamed at the men who sat lazily around him. He had almost finished informing his men of the large shipment of weapons that they were going to have to some how discreetly remove from the now police swarmed dock when the pain in his side started.

He blinked, not wanting to give any sign of weakness in front of the men who itched for the position his father had left for him.

‘That will be all. Get out of my house.’ He spit as a chorus of 'yes sir’s’ rang through the room.

He turned quickly when the last one had left to pour him self something, anything to take the pain away but before he could even reach out for a bottle, the glass in his hand fell out as he clutched to his side.

“Fuck!’ He yelled. Soon, two of his right hand men were by his side and lifting him up. Jackson supported him, his knees now shaking with the pain while Jinyoung ran his hands over his body, checking just incase someone somehow did something.

'Mr. Im, all your symptoms will disintegrate if you please just listen to me.’ Chulsoo, the groups personal and trusted doctor said with pleading eyes.

’'He’s not saying you have to become a grass eating hippie, for fucks sake.’  Jinyoung barked from the corner of the room where he sat with his arms crossed.

"Shut up.” he said, clutching to his still aching side.

“Look, Mr. Im. Theres a family, the head is a close friend of mine and they do personal catering. Here,’ He started while reaching into his pocket for his wallet. He pulled a small grey embossed card out and started to hand it to him before deciding against it and handing the card over to Jinyoung. 'Their quiet, they’ll come, cook and leave. You need to start taking care of yourself before others or you won’t be with us much longer.’

That was all he said before collecting his things and standing to make his way out of the room, Jinyoung following him.

He laid there, eyes still bore as the pain kicked up again, though now it was muted by the pain killers Chulsoo had given him. He scoffed at himself. '22 fucking years old and I’m bed ridden for my eating habits.’ he thought to himself, getting even more angry.

'Jaebum, I called them. There will be someone here tomorrow morning.’

"Y/n! We have a house call tomorrow morning. One of Chulsoo’s patients who needs a controlled diet. I figured since you finished with the Parks you would like to take on this family.” Your dad said, walking into the kitchen to see you already prepping for the family dinner you were about to have in your childhood home.

“Sure, why not.” You mumbled, dusting your hands from the chopped onion that had made its way from your knife to your hand.

“Only if you want to though. We can always give it to the company.” He said sitting down in front of you, the same time you mom walked into the kitchen.

“No I can do it, I need the money anyways.” You said smiling before turning your back to him to dump the onion in the already hot pan.

Dressed and ready the next morning you threw your favorite apron over your shoulder and tucked the knives your dad had gotten you for your last birthday under your arm before locking the door to your apartment and heading down to the first floor of your apartment building. The man you had communicated with after dinner told you they would send a car. You figured it’d be a taxi- Uber at best, but when a large black SUV rolled up your eyebrows rose.

A lanky, but very well dressed man stepped out of the vehicle, his flaming red hair slightly blowing out of place by the sudden wind.

“You must be y/n.” He said, his plump lips curving to form a child like grin. You nodded and stepped forward, accepting his help as he took your things from your hands.

“You can call me BamBam.” He said holding a hand out for you to enter the car.

“BamBam?” You smirked. “Thats an interesting name, why do they call you that?” You asked, not being able to put a lid on your loud mouth was something you had a problem with.

“You don’t want to know.” He winked before hooking his seatbelt.

The drive was pretty much quiet. You signed deeply and twiddled your thumbs wishing that you could have a better view of the scenery that was passing by quickly, but due to the dark tint of the windows there was no point in straining your eyes. Every once in a while you’d turn your head to look at BamBam who’s goofy smile that greeted you had faded into a stern smolder. You sighed again.

“Were here.” BamBam said clicking his seatbelt  before picking up your knives and sliding out of the car. You hadn’t even realized you had turned down a long straight driveway that was lined with thick trees. That would have been so pretty to drive through. You thought to yourself, still a little sour about the whole tinted windows thing.

You turned from looking at the driveway to looking at the house. It was very impressive, rich red brick that had a thin blanket of ivy running up one corner. There must have been at least fourteen windows across the top floor which, if every room had two windows, would mean in the front of the house alone there were seven rooms.

“How many am I cooking for anyways?” You said. You clearly heard your father say ONE of Chulsoo’s patients.

“There are seven of us in the house. Were all big boys though we can make our own food. You’re only responsible for cooking for one of us.” BamBam said as he led you through the front doors that the driver had opened for you.

The house was bright and homey inside with a modern twist. It was almost like walking into a museum the way art hugged every wall and statues were nestled in every corner. You couldn’t help but admire the open floor of the foyer. On either side of the large room was a stair case that met in the middle, and standing at the very top was a man.

His gaze on you made a chill run up your spine, but you couldn’t look away. His head was tilted slightly to the side as he watched you, his hair that had a slight wave to it parted in the middle to create a heart shape around his sharp features. His plump red lips were where your eyes stopped though, the way they twitched slightly in attempt to smile made you shift your weight. He bowed slightly after the few seconds that felt like hours passed, just as BamBam called your name.

“This way, lets go.” He said pulling his head to one side, indicating you to follow him through the hallway that formed under the staircase.

You’re eyes widened at the kitchen. Having cooked your entire life and with the few years of being able to call yourself a professional chef under your belt you had been in a lot of kitchens, a lot of really nice kitchens. But this one… This one was different. You hardly had time to take in the large granite island that formed in the center of the kitchen before BamBam was demanding your attention again.

“So, what were you thinking for breakfast?” He said just as another man walked in.

“He requested an omelette.” He said sternly causing BamBam to press his lips together, trying to stifle a laugh. The new man seemed less than impressed with BamBams efforts. You watched him as he took a deep long breath.

“Everything you need is in the fridge and or cupboards. BamBam will stay here with you for most of the day until you have a hang of where everything is. One of the others will bring you meal orders as the time come and goes.” He said before bowing slightly and turning to walk back out of the room.

“What’s up his ass?” You said reaching for the fridge. BamBam snorted slightly causing you to smile while placing four eggs on the counter.

“So are you all brothers in here?” You asked after thanking him for pointing out the cabinet the pans were in

“Basically.” He said resting his chin on his fists.

“Basically? So your not?” You stated turning back to the fridge where you unloaded spring onions, pancetta and a sharp cheddar for the omelette.

“Basically.” He said again.

“So is this just like a fraternity house where you all walk around in suits all day?” You asks raising one eyebrow as you began to dice the onions.

“That’s one way to put it.” He said.

You sighed at the fact the conversation wasn’t going anywhere and quickly cracked the eggs into a bowl, scrambled them, added a touch of milk and poured it into the hot pan. It didn’t take long for the kitchen to fill with the smell of melting cheese and hot pancetta, the combination of meat and cheese, as BamBam informed you, was already making his mouth water.

“I can make you one too, might as well since your stuck in here with me all day.” You smiled flipping the omelette once more before plating it.

“Um yes?” BamBam asked sitting up straighter as he watched you garnish the plate with sliced oranges.

Picking up the plate you walked it around the large island but before you were able to reach BamBam two boys walked in, stepping in your way.

“What is that!” The shorter one said pointing to the plate.

“Bosses breakfast.” BamBam said meeting you and taking the plate. “Outta here.” He said moving his head to the door.

“I want an omelet!” The taller said holding a hand out to you. BamBam looked back to you and watched you shrug. He whispered something for just them to hear before saying he’d be right back. You watched the two take a seat behind the island where BamBam once was and you nodded turning back to the fridge to pull out 12 eggs this time. The feeling of the two unnamed boys watching you chop made you a little uncomfortable, but thankfully BamBam returned quickly.

“That one better be for me.” BamBam said coming around to sit on the counter behind you, his long legs hanging off haphazardly. You nodded and smiled at him as you added the extras.

“No! I’m so hungry I haven’t been able to eat anything since yesterday!” The shorter one raised his voice.

“Hyung! She offered it to me first so shut it!” BamBam said, the same goofy grin meeting his lips.

They spent so much energy fighting over who was going to get the first omelette they didn’t even notice you plate the cooked egg, cut another orange up and place it I front of the quiet tall one.

“Ah! Thank you so much.” He said giving you a toothy grin.

“Thank you for behaving in my kitchen.” You smiled.

“Y/n, really!?” BamBam said pouting.

“Now I’m never gonna eat.” The other said.

“Let me show you a secret.” You said bending back over to the cabinet the pans were in. You pulled out another small pan and placed it on the burner.

“Problem solved!” The shorter one said with a smile.

“Just make sure to give me mine before Jackson’s.” BamBam said causing Jackson to groan.

“So we have BamBam, Jackson, Mr. Stick up his ass… what’s your name?” You asked the taller one as he piled another bite into his mouth. He looked wide eyed at Jackson before looking at BamBam.

“She met Jinyoung.” He said laughing. Jackson joined him. But the taller one just raised his eyebrows and turned back to his omelet.

“I’m Yugyeom.” He said with another sweet smile. “And this is incredible.” He said pointing at the half gone omelette.

By the time you plated BamBam and Jacksons breakfast and made sure BamBam had his in his hands before Jackson two more boys had entered the kitchen. Introducing themselves as Mark and Youngjae they placed a dirty plate on the counter before eyeing everyone else eating as well.

“Boss wanted us to tell you that he enjoyed the breakfast.” Mark said.

“Would you two also like an omelette?” You asked with a chuckle. With how quickly their eyes snapped towards you, you took that as a yes and went to work.

“How about stick up-” you paused when BamBam gave you a wide eyed look. “I mean Jinyoung? Would he like one?”

“If he’s not in here probably not.” Yugyeom said sitting back in his chair.

Lunch was just just the same, as soon as you plated the seasoned chicken over a strawberry spinach salad and BamBam left to deliver the food, everyone else flooded into the kitchen.

The only difference with dinner was this time Jinyoung joined them. You wouldn’t be able to help yourself, every time he spoke you’d look at BamBam who’d give you a side eye and the two of you tried to fight off a laugh, usually by busying yourself with cleaning something up.

“Boss really liked your food. He wouldn’t admit it cause he’s proud but he was definitely looking forward to his next meal.” BamBam said in the now empty kitchen, he had offered to help you wash things and now was sheething your knifes.

“Will I ever meet this Mr. Boss person?” You asked, thinking back to the man on the stairs and wondering if that was him.

“Hes a really privet person. It doesn’t help that he’d nose deep in work 24/7” He said handing you your bundle of knives just as his name was called.

“Get her home. We have a.. a meeting.” Mark said sternly before bowing at you slightly and smoothing his suit as he walked away.

The car ride home was a little bit more fun as you and BamBam spit balled ideas for meals the following day. It seemed like every other idea he sent your way either involved lots of sugar or lots of bloody meat.

“BamBam Im supposed to be keeping the boss man healthy.” You said making him chuckle again.

“He seemed to already be feeling better by the end of the day.” He said scratching his arm.

“Then Im doing my job,” You started smiling. Just then the car pulled up to the curb infant of your apartment and you started to collect your things. “See you tomorrow?”

“Bright and early. Goodnight y/n.”

#got7 #got7 scenarios #got7 fic #got7 mafia #got7 mafia au #got7 jaebum #im jaebum #jaebum gifs #bts

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Kitty

Got7 Reaction| Getting caught having shower sex

A/N: This is going to be full blown smut like the bts version which you can find here

BTS

*none of these gifs are mine, credit to their owners*

Jaebum:

The moment his lips met the tops of your shoulders you knew exactly which road your shower together would be taking. You turn to face him and step back slightly so warm water ran equally across your shoulders. Puling him closed he’d smile a devilish grin before hooking a hand gently on the back of your neck before crashing his lips to yours. He wouldn’t have time to be gentle and sweet like he usually was when you two started to initiate sex. He’d be slightly rougher with you than usual, there was just something about seeing you naked and wet that made him a little extra horny. He’d take no time in pressing you back against the wall, one arm wrapped tightly around your waist while the other held your face to his. He’d groan into your mouth as you started to grind against him until he hooked a hand under your leg and as quickly as he could without hurting you slipped into you. Hearing that first initial moan of pleasure would drive him to press into you further and harder with each pump, all while a smile broke to his face at your moaning that echoed off of the walls. You wouldn’t have even noticed Jinyoung he’d walked into the bathroom until Jaebum was moving you out of sight while yelling ‘Jr, close the door!’ You’d start to bring yourself down, the knot that was in your stomach completely gone now but Jaebum had something else in mind as he pulled you closer by bucking his hips into you hard once. 

Mark:

The first time the door opened your heart jumped and a small scream left your lips as you tried to cover yourself, but seeing Mark standing there you’d instantly melt and chuckle slightly before continuing to wash yourself. He’d step in in front of you making you jump once more as he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into his chest which allowed you to hook your arms around his neck, enjoying the feeling of his naked body against yours. He’d rock you back and fourth for half a second before smiling into a kiss. It was just supposed to be a kiss and then you’d get out and he’d continue to shower, but soon you were breathing hard, his body pressing yours into he glass as your hands intertwined with his hair. The kiss would have changed into passionate and quick as hands trailed over ever inch on  your body. You’d find yourself being pressed against the tile wall  and gripping onto the railing as you were pressed upwards by the feeling of Mark entering you. His hands would be gripping tightly to your waist as his lips stayed pressed against yours. Through heavy breaths you’d feel you body begin to tingle all over and your moans began to stagger. All you could think was his name over and over but when you opened your eyes you gasped louder. ‘Jackson!’ You half screamed half moaned as Mark hit your sensitive spot again. ‘What?’ Mark said, instantly puling away from you with an angry look covering his face. ‘No!’ You said pulling him closer so Jackson couldn’t see anything. ‘Jackson leave!” You’d say causing Mark to look over his shoulder. ‘Jackson what the hell!’ He’d say calling after Jackson, who was obviously running down the hall way laughing. 

Jackson:

You were always trying to get Jackson in the shower with you, the idea of shower sex with him was something that you thought about all the time and finally he agreed to shower with you. You would have taken his hand right there and pulled him into the bathroom and started kissing on him instantly. After undressing one another you’d turn the water on before turning back to Jackson, who was smiling widely as he pulled you back towards his chest. Your hands running up and down his body would drive him wild as he’d be kissing down your body. You’d step away just as he reached above your core and into the shower, hearing his low groan. You chuckled and looked at him once before letting the hot water cover your body. Closing your eyes you waited until you felt his arms snake around your waist. He pressed himself to you firmly so you could feel just how hard your teasing had made him and it would be his turn to smile when a soft groan left your lips. He’d take charge right then, grabbing right above your elbows in one hand while he lined himself up with the other. He’d start slow, his lips by your ear as he asked you if this was what you wanted. Then moment you said yes he’d pick up pace, pounding into you just enough so he would restrain you with the hold he had on your arms. Your eyes would close as you tried to say something, anything but the coil in your stomach tightened you occludent muster out more than a syllable. That was until Jackson quickly removed himself from  you and turned you away from the glass. ‘BamBam I swear to god get out!” He’d say pressing his body more into yours. ‘What! I was just getting a floss!’ He’d say with a smug smile. ‘Jackson and Y/n are doing it in the shower!’ He’d yell  so you  both could hear. Jackson would get out and grab a towel to cover himself before yelling something else at BamBam. ‘This is why I didnt want to have shower sex.’ Jackson would say after closing the door and walking back to where you stood covering yourself. With a light laugh he’d kiss your forehead before handing you his towel and grabbing another for himself.

Jinyoung:

It was hard to convince Jinyoung to try showering with you, but the moment you did he realized how much he loved it and gave it the excuse of saving time and water. It was fun, and even though most the time it would take longer you still continued to do it. Today was just like any other day, he got into he shower first, washed his hair and shaved if he needed too before you walked in and dropped your robe. He smiled and pulled you in, laughing slightly as he caught you to avoid slipping on the hard tile. He’d back you under the water letting your hair be the first thing to get wet. He’d start kissing your neck as you began to wash your hair, he usually let you get through at least conditioning your hair before he started touching you. ‘Some one is eager.’ You said massaging your scalp a little longer, tilting your head to the side to so he had better access to your sweet spot. ‘Ive been dealing with those idiots all day and i couldn’t stop thinking about how nice this would be.’ he said against your skin, making you hum in agreement. Started to rinse the shampoo so you could wrap your arms around his neck and pull him in closer. He pulled his lips away from your neck and lent back just enough so he could help get all of the soap out of your hair. The moment it was done his lips were on yours and his hands were holding your face to his. You brought your arms up and around his shoulders and pulled him closer, earning you a sweet moan from his lips. He’d move you up so your back was to the wall and your leg was resting on the side of the shower giving him full access. His hands would trail down your body to your hips where he’d squeeze your sized gently before  stepping closer to wrap one arm around to hold you in place while the other started to tease your core. It felt like forever as he held you in place and traced a long finger up and down between your folds, every once in a while catching just enough of his tip inside of you to make you gasp. When you finally whined his name he’d smile against your kiss and plunge a finger as deep inside of you. Adding a second finger he had you right where he wanted you; Moaning loudly as you clenched to the nape of his neck. ‘Y/n are you okay, whats going on in here?’ Youngjae would say loudly through out the room. ‘Jae LEAVE!’ Both you and Jinyoung would yell as the door slammed. There wouldn’t even be a break, Jinyoung would just continue toi wreck you until he was about to explode from the anticipation of getting inside you. 

Youngjae:

Post sex baths were something you and Youngjae did quite often, there was something about laying between his legs as he scooped water over your exposed skin that was so soothing. He’d talk to you softly, making you giggle as your fingers ran softly over his knee and up his thigh just enough to get his attention. You smiled feeling his member twitch against your back. As gracefully as you could you rotated so your chest was now against his, your cheek resting against his chest and his arms now tightly wrapped around your back. You listened to him talk some more as he dipped down further into the water so you were laying flat against one another. You folded your arms across his chest and used them as a prop for you to look at him. He smiled as you started to kiss along his collar bone until he realized what you were starting to get at. ‘So soon?’ He’d say. You didnt answer, instead you kissed up his neck and along his jaw until he was catching your chin in his hand and pulling your already puckered lips against his. You’d shift yourself so you were straddling his waist as best you could, and didnt waist any moment in starting to rotate your hips, not caring if the bubbly water started to slosh over the sides. His hands traveled down your back gently till he gripped tightly to your ass, now guiding your movements. Every once in a while you’d gasp as his hips bucked in anticipation, his member already pressing hard against your core. He tapped his fingers against your skin and you rose, turning on the slick tub and propping yourself up on the edge. You were so focused on not slipping you didnt even realize he had followed you until his chest was pressing against your back and he was slipping into you. your fingers held tightly onto the edge of the tub as he quickly figured out the easiest way to get as deep into you as possible. His fingers dug into your sides as he started to move quickly, he was all but holding you up. One of your hands moved to grip tightly to his wrist and the other still  holding onto the edge of the tub. You loved how vocal Youngjae was, it was one of your favorite things about him, so as he panted and whined on top of you your body tightened around him. ‘Youngjae, I’m…’ You tried to breath as he pushed your wet hair to the side so he could kiss along your spine. ‘Youngj- Jackson!’ You said pushing back so the two of your slipped back into the water and Youngjaes hands reached to cover you as best as he could. ‘Well thats new.’ Jackson laughed before turning out of the bathroom and closing the door.   You groaned loudly and put your head against Youngjae’s shoulder, the both of you laughing. ‘Not the best idea we’ve ever had.’ He said squeezing your side and laying a long kiss on your lips. 

BamBam:

The moment you suggested showering together he’d take you by the hand and pull you into the bathroom, the two of you giggling as he quickly turned the water and rounded on you, taking your face in between his hands so he cold bring his lips to yours. The moment your lips met his, his hands were removed so he could start undressing you, his hands quickly slipping your shirt over your head, your arms hooking around his neck as you reconneced your lips. His hands moved down to your pants, quickly unbuttoning them and pulling you closed as he pulled them from your body. He removed himself from you to strip himself, you giggled again seeing how hard he already was and smiled into his mouth as he pushed himself against you, walking you back till the two of you were passing the stream of water and your back was pressing up against the tile wall. You wrapped your arms around his head as he kissed down the center of your chest, hooking his hands under your knees and pulling you up so your legs wrapped around his waist and his hands clenched tightly to your rear end. His lips returned to yours and you gasped as he pulled himself away and lined himself up with you. Another giggle left your lips at his eagerness and that laugh turned into a sharp moan as his hips bucked into yours. ‘Fuck B!’ You gasped as he showed no mercy and pressed you harder into the wall, your legs now unable to hold onto each other as the only thing you could think about was the feeling of him bare inside of you. The sounds of his grunts made you grip at his neck, your eyes trying to stay open but you couldn’t help but let them roll around. One hard pump made a high pitched gasp leave your lips and your eyes opened. Open just in time to see the bathroom door opening. ‘BamBam are you almost do- OH MY GOD!’ Yugyeom screamed covering his eyes as BamBam slowed his pace and looked over his shoulder. ‘Well are you just going to stand there?’ He yelled, shifting just enough that he hit your g-spot making you gasp again. ‘Out!’ He yelled turning back to you as he closed the door. A wicked grin spread across his face making you smile. ‘Now where were we?’ 

Yugyeom:

He had a long, stressful day. But coming home to see you in his living room, smiling made him sigh. He told you about his day and as you rubbed his back you suggested he should take a shower, but only if you could join. It started off innocent, bottles were passed back and fourth, bumping into one another would cause giggles to erupt. Halfway through washing your body Yugyeom would noticed you had soap on your cheek and with a gentle thumb he’d wipe it off. The closeness of him would make you blush and as his fingers slowed to caress your cheek. You smiled, tilting your head back as he lent down to kiss you sweetly. There was something about this kiss, it wasn’t needy, it was soft and sweet and there was no way you were letting that go. You hooked your arms around your neck and brought him closer to you, the kiss starting to move. There was something about the way he was holding, the feeling of his skin against yours that made your body start to heat up. He smiled into the kiss as you pushed him gently against the wall. A slight moan was sent through the kiss as you trailed your fingers down his chest. The feeling of his member raising to meet your hip made you smile and you pressed your body closer to his. The feeling of you pressed against him made him moan again into your mouth. You broke the kiss to kiss down his jaw and to his shoulder, each kiss the need to destress him growing. You kissed his lips one more time before dropping down in front of him. He smiled down to you, taking his bottom lip between his teeth as you caressed his member with your hand. Knowing how much he enjoyed light teasing you let your tongue circle his tip, making sure your eyes never met his. You teased him until  low groan left his chest. You took his length quickly, not wanting to waist any more time. His hand pressed firmly to the back of your head, following the movement of your bobbing, his eyes never leaving yours. That was until the sound of the door opening made his eyes flick up and his body to retract into the wall. ‘Yugyeom are you almost, oh my god.’ Youngjae said, walking out just as fast as he walked in. You rocked back on your heels and covered your face, embarrassment covering your cheeks. Yugyeom knelt down and pulled you into his chest laughing. ‘Common. lets go take a nap.’ he said winking at you, chucking as you smacked his chest. 

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Obviously, the first show case of the day is this monstrosity of a meme. If you’re new here, shower time was once a very serious smut. But over the years the novelty that is ShowerTime (though it isn’t our highest noted post) is insane.

Kitty

Shower Time

Namjoon+ Jungkook

Summery: You and Joonie were a blast in the bedroom, to say the least, and when an unknowing Jungkook walks in unexpectedly you couldn’t help yourself.

W/C: 2664

A/N: This is not only my first post, but also my first time writing smut. For those of you who just happen to stumble upon I hope you enjoy:) -Whinny

You and Namjoon were inseparable, that was a known fact to everyone who ever sat in the same room as the two of you. You were six months deep into each other, and the honeymoon state you were in wasn’t subsiding anytime soon. Every night was a different adventure as the two of you loved to explore your boundaries, It was hot, to say the least. It seemed like every chance you got the two of you were sneaking off to the closest empty room with a lock to have your way with one another.

You lived on your own, so while you’re list of weird places to have sex was growing you saved a lot of the crazy things for your bedroom. These things happened so often you have just left up the silk ties Joon used to hold you in place hanging from the posts on your bed.

The other boys had an idea about your privet relations, this was thanked to Hoseok. Mid sex Joon had left flat on your back with your arms raised above your head and your feet tied open to each post completely naked while he slipped into the bathroom, the thought you being so bare in such a provocative position turned both of you on. That was until Hoseok opened the door running on about some question Yoongi was asking him to ask Namjoon. The two of you locked eyes and froze. You were unable to cover your naked body and he couldn’t look away as he stood there shell shocked and mouth gaping, forgetting about Yoongi on the other end of his phone. You laughed and shook your head causing him to scutter out of the room like a dog with its tail between his legs. Since then the rumor of your kinks floated around the boys and you and Joon would neither confirm nor deny, which did nothing but confirm.

At this point in your relationship you were both suffering, his days were long and hard and by the time he would get back to you all he could do was curl up in a ball next to you and fall asleep.  This was about to change though. One night Joon made his way to your apartment, feet dragging but a sparkle in his eye.

“Move in with us. Just for this week, we have such a light schedule and I want to spend every waking moment with you that I can.” He said placing himself between your legs as you sat up from your slouched position on the kitchen counter.

“Why not.” You said wrapping your arms around his neck and leaning down to press your lips against his.

“Now,” He said tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. “Have you been a good girl, or a bad girl today?”

“Oh, a bad, bad girl.” You said with a chuckle forgetting about the dinner you had started to prepare for him. He grinned picking you up taking you into the bedroom where you spent the rest of the night.

Moving into his room wasn’t quite what you had in mind, forgetting that all the boys had doubled up on the rooms. It still worked though, when you weren’t now at the studio with Joon you were under him, as Suga usually passed out in the living room and Hobi was too scared to walk in on you again.

All morning in the studio Joon had been teasing you, thrusting his hips as he stared into you with dark eyes or sitting against the wall only to discreetly touch you’re inner thigh as he used you as a crutch to stand up. There was even a moment where you were goofing around with Hobi and dancing to one of their songs and Joon placed himself behind you before dragging you back and whispering dirty things in your ear.

When you got home with Joon you could hardly close the door before rounding on him and pulling his neck down so you could take advantage of the completely empty apartment. He pushed you back till you hit a wall and with his hands now on either side of your head it gave you a chance to pull the still damp shirt from his body. You smiled, tsking at the wet shirt and looked up at him.

“I think you need a shower.” You said hooking the shirt around his neck and pulling him down into another heavy kiss.

Throwing the shirt around his neck to the floor you hooked your elbow around his neck and jumped letting him catch you so he could carry you quickly to his bathroom, quickly stripping you of the tight clothing that had been teasing him all day. Like every time you were stripped down to nothing, Joon took a step back and smiled at you longingly, taking in every curve and freckle on your body. You laughed and grabbed his hand and pulled until you were both in the shower and the hot water hit your skin, adding to the sensation of his hands all over you.

It didnt take long for his member to stand at attention and the moment it did you stepped over it and moved along his length to tease him as much as he would allow you too. His eyes grew darker by the second as he pulled out of this passionate kiss and grabbed ahold of your arms a little too tight. This brought a wicked smile to your face as he spun you around till your cheek and hands were pressed against the cool tile of the shower wall.

“Ill teach you not to tease.” He growled into your ear as he pressed his length into you with no warning.

You screamed in pleasure, laughing as he pulled your elbows together behind your back all while ramming into you at an alarming pace. Your laughter was quickly turned into loud moans of pleasure until his pace quickened so much he had you knock kneed and standing on your toes trying to fight the orgasm that was already threatening to explode out of you. The closer you got to letting yourself go your moans were once again turned into screams. Joon loved this about you, the louder you would scream the wider he would grin as he bore his teeth and hiss between them. And then you let out the loudest scream yet.

You were so close. So close that your legs had started to tremble and your hands reached for his, something you did every time you climaxed. So, So close. But then the bathroom door opened, and a frantic “Y/N? Are you okay!?” Filled the bathroom walls. Joon immediate retracted from you and turned his back to the glass. Anger rising as the pleasure descended from your body you looked out to see Jungkook, wide eyed and frozen, staring at the two of you.

You looked over to Joon who was turning to look at you with a wicked grin. You two had talked briefly about possibly adding a third for a night and never would have requested one of the boys but in this moment in time there was something about the innocence Jungkook held that made you bite your lip and open the glass door.

“Whats that matter Kookie? Never see a naked girl before?” You said walking over to him, still dripping from the shower.  You circled him like prey as he stood there frozen looking up at the ceiling incase he was to offend someone.

“I-I thought you were h-hurt.” He stuttered. You looked over to see Joon using the opening of the shower to prop himself up as he watched you seduce the younger member.

“Would you like to join us?” You whispered into his ear and tracing a damp finger across his collarbone from behind him, still not breaking eye contact with Joon. You walked around to lean up against the glass door just in time to see a curious smile tug at his lips when Joon nodded to tell him it was okay.

“Are y- Are you sure?” He said gaining the same nervous look as his eyes met yours.

“Oh, Kookie.” You chuckled pushing yourself off of the glass. “Let me take care of you.” You whispered placing your hands on either of his shoulders.

When he nodded you grinned again before letting your fingers trace lightly down his arms and off of the tip of his hands till you reached the bottom of his shirt. You gently pulled it up and over his head, smiling at how well he responded to you taking it off. You walked around him again till you were facing Joon who held such a proud look on his face you couldn’t help but give him a wink as you pressed your wet lips to the top of Jungkook’s trap then blowing gently so he shuttered. Joon smiled and licked his lips, he never thought he would love watching you work your magic on someone else, but it was soon becoming his favorite thing.

You circled around Jungkook once more till you were face to face with him. You smiled sweetly and mouthed Relax which he quickly nodded and took a deep breath. Once again you let your fingers lightly trace up his arm but this time you didnt stop and continued till your hands were running down his chest, to his stomach, to the band of his gym shorts. You hooked your thumbs into the band and looked up to him, not continuing until he gave you a small nod.

He was already hard as you leveled yourself with his member. You pumped him twice using both of your hands before looking up to him. You chuckled and placed a small kiss on his tip, licking your lips at the precum that followed your mouth. He groaned first in pleasure and then in disappointment as you stood back up.

“Come on, Kookie. You’re a little dirty.” You said taking his hand and pulling him out of the shorts that had pooled around his ankles. Once in the shower you were pulled into Joon’s chest, once again straddling his erection and leaving kisses along his neck.

“Don’t be afraid, Jungkook. She doesn’t bite.” He said motioning for him to take a step forward. “Well, she doesn’t bite too hard.”

Kook gave a nervous laugh as you gracefully took a step back so your back was now pressed against Jungkook’s chest. He wrapped his arms around your waist, not sure what to do and you chuckled. You turned to face him and smiled.

“Just follow my lead.” You said dropping to your knees.

In one hand you wrapped your fingers around Joon’s familiar length, just the touch of it made you ready for anything, and in the other you held onto Kooks. You looked between the two of them deciding who you wanted to take first. Excited to try your newest toy you landed your look on Kook. You give him a little wink that made his member twitch before you let your tongue graze along his length. He twitched again and took a sharp breath between his teeth. You smiled, still running your tongue across him before taking his length in the whole of your mouth. His breathing got heavier as you pumped your head three, four, five times before continuing to stroke and switching your attention to Joon, who didn’t hesitate to take a fistful of your hair as he moved your head back and fourth.

“Stand up.” Joon growled, startling Kook and making you chuckled. “Kook.” He said nodding to you as you repositioned yourself around Joon’s length, letting him control the motion of your head again.

It took Kook a second before he got the gist and started to run his hands along your side, almost scared to touch you. His fingers found your slit and stroked it gently causing you to moan in agreement to what he was doing. This gave him the confidence to wrap his arm around you and to start creating a stimulated circle right on your clit. You arched your back and chuckled as the sensation from earlier quickly approached.

“Common Kookie, don’t be shy.” You said wiggling your open behind to him till you caught his member and started to press against it. He moaned from his chest and entered you, causing a sharp inhale to come from the back of your throat. Joon moaned at this, that feeling of cold air rushing down your throat giving him a new sensation. Kook started to pump carefully, every time his hips hit you it pushed your forward causing Joon to creep further and further down your throat.

“Faster.” You breathed standing so Joon could crash his lips onto yours. Joon took this opportunity to start to rub your clit. Sandwiched between the two boys your orgasm was getting easier to reach, but once again Joon stopped the stimulation and moved his hand up to your neck and pulled you so your head rested in the crook of his neck.

“Y/n only cums when we tell her too. Switch.” He growled and instantly Kook removed from you a little to fast for your liking. The moment he was out Joon spun you around so you faced Kook with a grin and replaced your hand around his member.

“You’re such a good boy Kookie.” You said making him blush at your words as your thumb pulled down at his bottom lip. You tried to say something else but once again Joon had rammed himself into you causing another high pitch scream that turned into a giggle as your bared your teeth.

“Down.” Joon said pushing your back so you were once again level with Kooks member. You didn’t hesitate to pull it in your mouth, allowing the harsh pounding of Joon’s body to create the back and fourth motion of your mouth around Kook.

At this point all three of you were a moaning mess. Kook’s hands tangled themselves in your hair as Joon’s held tightly to your waist. Once again every time Joon pushed into you, you crept further and further down taking in more of Kook every time until his tip was hitting the back of your mouth. Kook came with no warning and you let his liquid flow down your throat as Joon increased his pace even more.

“Fuck Fuck Fuck!” You screamed as the coil inside of you tightened. You grabbed onto Kook’s hips tighter and turned to bite your shoulder as Joon continued to pound you from behind.

“Cum for us, baby.” Joon growled breathlessly as his pumps became staggered as he reached his own climax. All it took were those four words to send a scream from your lungs as your legs quivered to the point where Joon was holding you up as you tried your best to brace yourself against Kook.

The next morning you woke up with Joon wrapped around you, his head burried in the natural state of your hair. You shifted waking him up and his grip around you tightened as your favorite dimples appeared on his cheeks.

“Did you have fun playing last night kitten?” He said sleepily letting his eyes open slowly, smiling as you nodded.

“I think we need to have a new rule though.” You said shifting so he could see you better. “No matter who joins us, you’re the only one allowed to make me cum.”  You said pushing yourself up closer to his ear.

“Of course baby girl.”

The two of you rose, and noticed Jungkook’s bed was already empty. Joon took your hand and pulled you along out of the room where you were greeted cheerfully by everyone. You both said your good mornings and almost instantly you met Kook’s gaze, who looked almost borderline terrified of you. Walking by his  chair you lent over and picked a fruit off of his plate.

“Morning Kookie.”

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Im Here | Part 9

Im reposting this becasue while cleaning our blog, I Kitty, accidently deleted this chapter. 

Kitty

Pairing: Jaebum x Reader

Rating: Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

WARNINGS: Language, Eventual Violence, Lots of Smut Later on

Part | Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 |

You woke up to the sound of all the boys rustling around your room. Not being sure if you wanted to engage, especially since it was your first day off from training in two weeks, you hid yourself in Jaebum's chest. You made sure to let out a loud enough groan at the alarm clock running around at the room making Jaebum chuckle before bringing the blanket down from your eyes and trying to sit up himself. You followed slowly, rubbing your eyes and scratching your head before looking over to the group of guys smiling with Yugyeom in the middle holding a fruit tart filled with candles. You smiled and clapped your hands together as the guys started to sing happy birthday. Jaebum slipped his arm behind you, singing softer into your ear and when they finished you clapped and said thank you before Yugyeom stepped forward for you to blow out the candles. “We got you things.” Jackson said stepping forward as Yugyeom turned to put the cake down before taking the box Jinyoung was holding. “Oh guys you didn't need to.” You said, beaming as you took the first gift from Mark. “Of course we do. You're our family now so we have to treat you like it.” He said, trying to hide a smile as his eyes flicked to Jaebum for half a blink. You were careful as you unwrapped and opened the box, smiling as you noted the individually wrapped makeup palettes, lipsticks and highlighters along with other small beauty products. You laughed and smiled at him, thanking him for the box of new tools. Jackson was the next one to hand you his gift, making sure to let you know he picked it out all by himself. You smiled and took the paper off before opening up the thin box. You smiled, putting the lid to the side before pull up the black cocktail dress. You let your fingers run over the mesh that covered the chest, back and long sleeves. “Thank you Jackson it's beautiful.” You said holding an arm up as he bent down to give you a short hug. You started to get an Idea of a theme after opening the steep black pumps from Yugyeom and the beautiful jewelry set Jinyoung and Youngjae bought together, but incase it was a surprise you didn't say anything. The boys left the room shortly after, taking the cake with them to allow you and Jaebum to fully wake up.  “Oh, I got you somethings too. Some for now some for later.” He said smiling and getting on his knees to crawl over you, kissing you quickly before disappearing into his closet. He returned holding three individual boxes, handing one to you and crawling back on the bed. The first gift was really more for Bugsey, who propped his head up from the end of the bed when you laughed and held up the diamond-y spiked collar. You laughed as the snorting puppy wiggled his way over to you so you could put it on. “Oh! You look so handsome look at you!” You said pinching his cheeks slowly.He crawled into your lap, rolling to his back as you accepted the other gift Jaebum held up, the puppies paws reaching up to scratch at the box. Inside you, you were screaming. But you couldn't get the emotions out other than a big smile and breathy laugh when you finally opened the box. You didn't even want to touch the beautiful diamond earrings. You hardly even wanted to touch them they were so beautiful, and you were so excited about it that you didn't even remember that there was one more gift. You leaned forward to hug him, kissing his cheek and whispering thank you before kissing his lips. “Last one for right now.” He said handing you the biggest box of all. You were about to start unwrapping it his hand stopped you.“You've been working really hard okay? This is for one reason and one reason only. Its not a toy and I'm not sure how comfortable I am with you having it on you at all times so until you perfect it, it stays in the safe. Okay?” You smiled and bit your lip knowing exactly what it was by that, and when you pulled out you questioned yourself, not sure if it was a good thing. The glock was something that you didnt think youd ever own, but you enjoyed knowing that he trusted you enough to gift you one. “Alright get up get dressed the boys have a day planned for you.” He said after accepting the blanket of kisses you laid all over his face. The boys were all standing around in the foyer waiting for you to join them, jaebum's hand outstretched for you. Taking it you slung your purse over his head as everyone started to make their way out of the house. Jackson drove the 7 of you to the most expensive shopping center you think you've ever seen. They took you around, letting you go into any shop you wanted to and did didn't matter what you looked interested in, they bought it for you. It was almost getting to be too much, with every boy carrying at least three bags. You tried multiple times to tell them you were fine, that you didn't need to be pampered anymore but they were hardly having it. But still, even though you were being uncomfortably spoiled you couldn't help but to link your arms between Jackson and Yugyeom to skip down the sidewalk until one of them started pulling you in the direction of the next shop.Even though the day seemed to wear you out the mention of a family birthday dinner was enough to perk you back up, especially since the boys dropped the hints that what they had originally got you for your birthday was to be worn for dinner, but your fun isn't over yet. The other guys with quick hugs collected all the bags you now owned and left for home, leaving you and Jaebum to walk and in hand down the street. You wanted to ask where he was taking you, but as you continued to walk your mind kept slipping to the things that you were now walking by. You didn't even realize you were in front of a salon until he called your name while opening the door for you to walk in. He sat next to you the entire time you were getting your makeup done and your hair styled for that night, and you couldn't tell if it was just because of your birthday or you were being funnier that usual since he seemed to laugh at everything you said. You looked at him through the mirror you were facing as the makeup artist gently applied color to your lip and blushed at the way he was looking at you. It wasn't until you noticed the woman who was now pinning your hair and prepping it to be curled looking at him did you say anything. “Oh, Is this my second surprise?” You asked turning your head just enough not to disturb her work, but so you could slightly see him. “Nope, not yet. You'll get it at dinner.” He said, a slight blush touching his cheeks. You nodded and turned back forward, wishing that he would say something else but at the same time thankful for the silence that he kept. Especially since the hairdresser kept trying to make eyes at him. The two of you returned home to find all the boys dressed and sitting around the grand living room, a stiff drink in each of their hands. They welcomed you back with smiles and whopping, all telling you you looked beautiful before allowing you to follow Jaebum up the stairs so the two of you could get dressed. You sat on the bed, one leg crossed over the other as you put the earrings Jinyoung and Yugyeom gave you, watching as Jaebum stared at himself in the mirror, looking sharp as he pushed his hair back and into its usual place. You smiled and stood, your heels clapping against the hard floor as you made your way to Jaebum's now outstretched hand. You couldn't help the small smile that touched your cheeks as you realized how good the two of you looked together. How powerful the two of you looked dressed in all black and dripping with confidence. Once again as the two of you descended down the stairs the boys still waiting all rose, clapping and calling at how good the two of you looked. Jackson was the first to reach the car, opening the back seat for you to slide in while the other boys took turns on the other side climbing in and finding their seats. The car was full of talk, everyone having their own conversations and laughing loudly. You were excited the moment you pulled up the restaurant Jaebum had taken you for your first date, smiling widely at him as he winked. Mark opened the car door and instantly Jaebum was there, offering his elbow for you to take. You tried to keep the same straight face that everyone else had as they formed in front and behind the two of you, but it was so hard as the host from the last time the two of you were there noticed and gave you a small smile. The six of you were taken into the back room, and to replace the square table you and Jaebum shared last time you, you all took a seat at the long rectangular table. Dinner was amazing as ever. Jaebum had planned everything to the last bullet, making sure the moment you all were seated your favorite drink was brought to you, followed by the appetizer you loved so much and then the a new main course the Chef made only for your party. By the time your meal was set down in front of you everyone was slightly tipsy, giggling and telling stories that they probably shouldn't have been telling in such a public place. It didn't matter though since Jaebum could do nothing but laugh and add onto the stories. Conversation died just a bit as you all started to eat but the moment it would get too quiet someone would slightly snort and bring up another story they had. The fact that they were all telling you stories you would have never been allowed to know before then was almost more special than all the things the boys had done for you that day. It made you feel like you were truly now one of them. That they had fully accepted you and truly apart of the family. Jaebum seemed to have the same idea, putting his fork and knife down he wiped his mouth and took a sip of his drink, sending a secret look to the boys before turning his body towards you. “Do you know why we're talking about all of this with you now?” He asked, placing a hand on the back of your chair. You looked around at the guys who all held genuinely happy smiles and shook your head. “Because you trust me more not? You know i'm not going to run away after hearing you laugh about shooting guns at people?” You said with a light chuckle making the other boys laugh along. “Kind of.” He started fully turning his body to you. “It's been what? A year and half since you first walked into our home?” You nodded.“Um… Where do I start?” He continued, looking up at the guys who all shrugged with smiled, amused at how much their leader is struggling. “I love you. You know that. Obviously, um..” He shifted again. “You have brought something to this group. A certain Intelligence…” He stopped seeing Jinyong shaking his head and Jackson covering his mouth to hide his laugh. Jaebum sighed and stood, pulling you up with him so you stood look at one another. You gave him a confused look but right before you could ask him why he was being so weird he sighed deeply and squeezed your hands. “ I love you so much. I respect you so much. So much that it doesn't matter what it is i'm doing your thoughts and input seems to be the only thing I can think about getting. You're the only person i've ever met who can stress me out and make me relax all at the same time and you're the only person I want to trust with all of this.”  You nodded and smiled, squeezing his hand to try and get him to just get the birthday speech over with. “To put all these feelings in a short phrase, I'm really glad I let my curiosity get the best of me the day I first walked down to the kitchen.” You smiled at him and looked over to the other guys and rose your eyebrows when Jackson gave you a huge thumbs up. Looking back to Jaebum you didn't realize he had dropped to one knee. Confusion spread on your face as you looked back up to the other guys who smile had seemed to get bigger then back to Jaebum who was look up at you with eyes so soft your heart couldn't help but beat faster. “I know this life isn't an easy one, but you make it so much easier to endure and I hope I can walk you through it as well as you walked me through it. Y/n.” “Will you marry me?”The time it took you to nod, him to slip the ring he held open on your finger, stand up and pick you slightly off the ground to pull you into a tight hug seemed to go by so fast. You were speechless, standing there as he hugged you again and the rest of the boys stood up, all clapping and some of them even cheering. You couldn't help the smile that was plastered on your face as the two of you sat back down and the plates of eaten food where all whisked away. Once again the light conversation and funny stories continued to be passed over the table. Even when the cake was brought out for you, you couldn't help the smile as you failed to blow all the candles out and as you cut the first slice for yourself, the glimpse of the ring on your finger kept your heart pounding and the blush on your cheeks to remain.The six of you walked out of the restaurant a little less serious than you did walking in, Jabums arms draped over your shoulder as the other guys bumped shoulders with one another. Even in the car the sound of laughter was the only thing you could focus on as Yugyeom reached across Jinyoung to pretend to beat up Youngjae for telling a terrible joke.It was Mark who killed the mood, asking Jaebum if he recognized the car behind them, another large black van tailing the car a little too close for comfort. “They've taken every turn we had since the restaurant.” He said. He knew that to do without Jaebum having to say anything. The car now silent with everyone facing forward. You held on tight to the handle next to you and Jaebum's hand as he swerved through traffic and yanked the car in directions in attempt to loose the people following you. You were thankful it didn't take Mark too much effort to confuse the driver and leave him in the dust not sure what to do, and the moment he did everyone took a breath of relief, shaking their heads and some even rubbing their temples. Even though he had lost him Mark continued to drive quickly, still dodging cars and cutting exits just in case they were able to catch up, but all that meant was it took less time for you to return home, and that was something you were truly able to sigh about. 

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Love Shot

Chapter 5

Pairing: Exo x Reader

Rating: Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

WARNINGS: Language, Eventual Violence, Lots of Smut Later on

Chapters | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 |

Jongin left the day following his midnight visit. I caved and even though it took me a few days to stop kicking myself for letting him sleep in my bed I was happy he did. I was even happier that I managed to keep my distance from them the week following, which really allowed me to focus on work. I was proud to say I had three pieces finished, and one still taking its time to dry.  

We have a meeting in our house here in the next few days. If you have anything ready to be delivered please do so we can show off your work:) -Baek

I laughed at his little smiley face and quickly texted back. I decided to just get it over with so I carefully checked the two pieces I knew were dried before wrapping them gently. 

As always the moment the cab I sat in turned down the long driveway I grew nervous. I never knew what to expect when I entered that house or who would be there to greet me. I found it a relief that it was just Baekhyun and Jongin who seemed to be in the house, but it was still unnerving since the last time I was with the both of them they tormented me to all hell. I secretly hoped they would take the paintings and just let me leave, but I was too hopeful.

Baekhyun opened the door with a large smile, looking just as beautiful as he usually did. His white shirt unbuttoned slightly at the top and his hair tousled as if he had just woken up from a nap. Jongin looked just as good as he appeared behind Baekhyun. Still in what I assumed was his work suit. He looked so clean cut, which made it hard to look away. He knew it. 

I wanted to just drop the paintings and leave. That was my plan, but instead of taking the two large paintings from my hands they backed away, opening a space for me to walk through. 

“We want to hang these now, which room were they made for?” Baekhyun said over his shoulder. Neither of the boys offered to help me. 

“This one.” I said pointing to the main formal living room. 

“Mind making sure it’s straight?” Jongin said, walking by me, taking one of the canvases from my hands.

I really didn't have an option other than to help them set up the paintings. My cab was quick to leave and with the amount of talking they did I knew there was no point in requesting a new one. I knew they could sense my discomfort because they both seemed to give me reassuring smiles as we moved. I sighed and followed, crossing my arms across my chest as my legs reluctantly moved forward.

I watched intently at the two standing at an awkward angle, both pairs of eyes on me as I used my hands to explain what their movements should be. When the last painting was hung Baekhyun jumped off the couch, proud of their work. I couldn't help the smile that broke out across my face seeing how happy the tedious work made him.

“Anyone else want a glass of wine?” He suggested, looking over to Jongin then back to me.

I watched Jongin smile with a small nod, his back already turning to me as he made his way down to the kitchen. I gave Baekhyun a pressed smile, which he took as a yes. He took me a different route than the one Jongin took, leading me into a large dining room that seemed to only be made of rich mahogany wood. I took a seat across from Baekhyun, hoping that when Jongin returned he would choose to sit next to Baekhyun. I don't know why I keep assuming the best of them. 

I tried my hardest to keep my drinking steady and my attention on the conversation but Jongin’s constant touching was the only thing that crossed my mind. Every time anyone would laugh his hand would squeeze my knee. Every time anything was referred to me to answer, he'd press his thigh against mine. I knew as my third glass of wine was poured things were going to go bad. The wine loosened me up too much. My conscious was screaming as I laughed, swaying into Jongin’s chest before looking back at Baekhyun. I wasn't drunk. I was just tipsy enough to stop caring about my rules. 

I noticed how dark Baekhyun’s eyes had gotten as I recovered myself from Jongin’s chest again, my smile dropping slightly as I reviewed the situation. Jongin’s arm had draped itself over the back of my chair, his folded leg practically resting on mine due to how close he was. Jongin seemed to realize and he lent forward, his lips brushing against my ear.

“It's almost like he knows what's under your clothes with the way he's staring at you.” he said softly. His warm finger stretched slightly to trace along my collar bone. I shivered. I opened my mouth to change the subjects, but Jongin’s voice came through once again. 

“I think he wants to taste you too.” I shut my eyes, trying to push the words out of my mind as I finished the rest of my glass. 

“I want to share you with my Hyung.” Jongin said just a little louder this time, as if to make sure I knew that Baekhyun had heard every word he had been saying. 

My eyes widened as I looked up to Jongin, his face closer than I thought it would be. I choked slightly, looking to Baekhyun before looking back at Jongin. Both their expressions were full of lust. But not the type that made me want to squirm away. In fact it almost had the reverse effect. 

I didn't even feel myself nod, but the triumphant look in Jongin’s eyes was enough proof that I had. I watched as his eyes darted to Baekhyun followed by a smile, then back to me. His hand found mine, which was resting in my lap and brought it up to his lips, kissing the back of my hand gently. My heart exploded. What had I gotten myself into? I knew I should have stopped him from pulling me up. I knew I should have asked him to let my hand go so I could just walk out the front door but I didn't have the balls… no… i didn't have the want to. I wanted this. The thought seemed like a foreigner said it. I couldn't believe my heart was beating in excitement as Jongin led me by the hand down the familiar hallway, Baekhyun following us slowly. 

I turned my head over my shoulder to look at him. His hands were in his pockets and his expression had completely changed from what it was at the dinner table. 

“Don't pay any mind to him. He’ll join us.” Jongin said, stopping at the top of the staircase and taking my cheeks softly into his hands. I could have sworn he was going to kiss me. My eyes fluttered shut and my chest rose drastically as I prepared myself for the heated kiss I expected. Except it never came.

Instead he chuckled, pulling my hand a little harder than before as we took a longer stride down the hallway. His teasing made me blush. Almost made me a little angry with how okay he was with doing that to me. So before he could reach for the door handle I stopped. He turned around looking at me with shocked eyes. He almost looked… afraid. I turned my head to look at Baekhyun, who had stopped at the end of the hall to watch us. I gave him a smirk, a burst of adrenaline erupting through me. 

I didn't know what took over but soon my hands were pushing Jongin against the door, my hands moving down to grab his belt to pull his pelvis towards me, my own moving towards him until I had him pinned against the door. I let one hand go to wrap it around his neck, bringing his face down to mine. I pinned him to the door harder through a kiss. I couldn't believe my new found confidence, and it was obvious that neither could Jongin as his hands hesitated before wrapping around me. 

I took charge rotating the two of us until my back was to the door. My hand reached down for the nob, letting my eyes open slightly to see that Baekhyun had crept up closer, watching the two of us intently. Feeling the door open I smiled, pulling Jongin in by placing both my hands on his pant line. 

He seemed to be entertained with my attempt at dominating him as the feeling of a smile broke the kiss. I watched him as he looked me up and down, his eyes lingering on my hands that remained half in his pants. I took this opportunity to wait until he made eye contact, only to hold it as I slowly lifted my shirt off. 

I could tell that he had enough with letting me take control. I squealed through a giggle as he gently football tackled me onto his shoulder, only to drop me gently on the bed. His body pressed its way between my legs, one of his hands not waiting a moment to hook behind one of my knees to open me wider. 

His lips found mine again, kissing me deeply as his body rocked up and down my body to add just enough friction to the kiss. I managed to get my hands between the two of us, tired of the feeling of his shirt rubbing against my bare skin. I made quick work of the buttons, watching him as he sat up to drop the shirt from his shoulders. I let my fingers memorize the movement of his body, running them over his chest and down his torso. 

I let my head fall back as he dropped back down, now nipping and softly sucking at my hot skin. I brought my hands up to his hair, intertwining them as he connected our lips again. The heaviness of the kiss made it hard to breath, causing small moans to escape as I tried to catch my breath. Jongin seemed to like the noise, his tongue trying to reach further down my throat as he pressed himself harder against my body. There was no question he was ready for me, with how close he was I could feel just how hard he was. So I submitted. 

He had to have felt my body relax into his, my fight for dominance given up. Another moan escaped my lips as he gripped my wrists and guided above my head. He held both of my wrists in one hand now, his other trailing down my side as his body rocked against mine. I tried to encourage him to take the next step through the sounds of my moans, wanting nothing more for him to sit up and quickly remove my pants, but his hands seemed to have another idea. He pulled me till I was sitting up and kept pulling until I was sitting on the edge of the bed. For the first time since we entered the room I realized that Baekhyun had entered the room, taking a seat across the room on a seat by the closet. The room was dimly lit, making Bawkhyun almost look sinister. I eyed him, his hands folded and brought up to his lips and his eyes… His eyes so dark and lustful. 

My attention was brought back by Jongin, whose hands were slipping my bra straps over my shoulders. I hadn't even realized he undid it since I was so fixated on Baekhyun. I tried to sit as straight as possible, not quite sure what to do with my body as I now exposed it to two men. Jongin rounded on me, bringing my attention back up to him as he tilted my chin up to look at him. He kissed me gently, pushing against me until I was back on my back. It was like my senses were heightened. As Jongin kissed me back onto his bed I heard Baekhyun rise, and the sound of what I assumed were the buttons of Baekhyun's shirt hitting the floor. Jongin's hands were making word of my zipper when the feeling of fingers tracing over my arm made me moan. Jongin smiled into the kiss again before his kisses moved down my neck, his hands taking my pants with him as his body lowered. He stood me up again. His arm wrapping tightly around my waist while his free hand held my neck. He allowed me to create a small space between us as I quickly unbuckled his pants. There was something in me that needed to please him. I wanted to put a show on, almost. 

It was my turn to take his clothing with the movement of my body. Slowly, as I pulled his pants lower I could feel Baekhyun becoming more interested in what it was he was seeing. I dropped to my knees, peering around Jongin to make eye contact with Baekhyun. He gave me a soft smirk and a slow nod as I kissed Jongin's hip softly. I wasn't hesitant to immediately grab his dick and leave one long lick before taking him all in my mouth. The feeling of his body tensing made me smile as I pumped, turning all of my attention to him. Swirling my  tongue over the tip I looked up to make eye contact with Jongin, smiling playfully as he looked down at me with an intense stare. Baekhyun had moved forward, to stand next to Jongin, His eyes now watching me more intently. 

“Kneel on the bed.” He said, putting his hands on his hips.

I followed instructions, standing up from my position on the floor before backing onto the bed and resting on my knees. He brought his hand up and made a circular motion with his finger, motioning for me to turn  around. I did what he asked as smoothly as possible. I bit my lip and smiled as Jongin placed himself in front of me, Kissing me deeply while Baekhyun started to run his hands over my back. Jongin released the kiss so Baekhyun could push me forward till I was resting on my elbows, his hands now gently running over my back side. I took this opportunity to reposition my lips around Jongin’s tip and slowly begin pumping my head again. 

I looked right up at him and held the eye contact. At first it was to just tease him, make it seem like I was this innocent thing he was corrupting. But the longer our eyes stayed locked, the more I became obsessed with his eyes and the way they looked at me. Baekhyun's hands running gently over my back and down my legs were nothing, almost unnoticeable while I was looking into Jongin’s eyes. 

The feeling of Baekhyun stretching me out was enough to release Jongin from my mouth, The feeling of Baek now picking up the pace of his pumping was enough causing me to grip tightly to Jongins hips. I couldnt believe how different the two of them were when It came to fucking. Jongin would melt into me, his hips rolling and circling me while Baekhyun was very straight and hard with his pumps. 

It was hard for me to catch my breath, Baekhyun's hard pumps had tiny squeaks leaving my diaphragm as he fucked me into the wall that was Jongin. I tried and failed a few times to retake Jongin and include him in the activity, but I was afraid of biting down or squeezing too hard. He didn't seem to mind though as I held tightly to his waist. 

I felt Baekhyun's hand run down my back, his hand now wrapping around my hair and as gently as he could he pulled me up till my back was pressed against his chest. I gasped loudly. The hand that had intertwined through my hair had now moved to press the skin below my navel. My head rolled back to hit his shoulder as my hands gripped tightly to his thighs behind me. With the pressure he had added it felt as if he was about to push through my skin. And it felt so good. 

I didn't know I could get any more wound up than I already was, but when Jongin came closer and began to run a gentle, but quick finger over and around my clit I couldn't help the way by body contracted, causing another string of loud moans to leave my lips as the way my body shifted allowed Baekhyun to reach even deeper. The tightness in the pit of my stomach seemed to rise out of nowhere and within seconds I was releasing. My body shaking and my breath becoming audible. 

The sounds of Baekhyun tapping out were made with two soft smacks to my behind. I collapsed as he pulled out, sliding to the floor with a sleepy grin that I couldn't seem to wipe. My entire body was exhausted from how tense it had become. I let out a small giggle when a now clothed Jongin  crouched in front of me. 

“I think you need a little more practice in lasting.” He teased. I would have gotten upset with a comment like that, but I was too tired and it wasn't like he was wrong. “I'm sorry that you didn't get your turn.” I teased back. Baekhyun joined us, his lower half now dressed too. 

I smiled and thanked him as he helped me stand and helped me to the bathroom on wobbly legs. 

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I woke up the next morning to someone talking loudly over me. I scrunched my nose and tried to sink deeper into Jongins chest before realizing I had once again slept over. I sat up quickly to see Kyungsoon now standing in front of me, a smug grin on his face as his eyes dropped. 

Of course I was topless. 

Kyungsoo’s grin turned smug as an eyebrow rose, but he didnt do anything but back away and tell me to let one of the two boys know he was looking for him once they woke up. My face was burning. I don't know why I had let myself get so comfortable with staying the night in a house full of men who all look at me like I was prey. 

I quickly moved myself over Baekhyun, who grunted at my bodyweight pressing against a sensitive part. I tried to dress as quickly as I could. For every moment there was a moment Kungsoo was telling people I was once again naked lying in Jongin's bed. 

“Leaving already?” Jongin said, his head now propped up on one hand as he smiled sleepily.

“Yes.” I said jumping once to get my jeans up all the way before securing my belt tighter than it should be. “And seriously, Jongin, this is never happening again.” 

“You and I both no that's a lie.” He chuckled, his body now sliding off the end of the bed.

“I… I have never been so embarrassed in my entire fucking life.” I said, lowering my voice so my words wouldn't turn into a shout. 

“What do you have to be embarrassed about? We had fun and it's no one will really ever know.” He said, his eyebrows now beginning to push together. I scoffed. “I promise you everyone fucking knows.” He looked at me with a cocked head. “Kyungsoo? He barged in here right before you woke up and saw me. Shirtless. With both you and Baekhyun clinging to me.” 

Jongin didn't say anything. Instead he just took a deep breath and watched my face. I don't know why, but the rims of my eyes began to prickle, and I had to look at something high incase they decided to give out on me. 

“Y/n, just stay a little longer.” Jongin said, both of our attentions moving to Baekhyun who had finally started to wake up. 

“Call me a cab right now.”

I was thankful that he agreed without trying to fight with me anymore. I took a seat back on the bed, my jacket now folded tightly in my arms as my head dipped. The feeling of Baekhyun's arms wrapping around my waist and his lips pressing softly against my shoulder made me shoot up. 

“Sorry.” I don't know why I apologized. Yes I did. It wasn't their fault. There was no real reason for me to be mad at these two. I'm the one who agreed. They gave me plenty of opportunities to change my mind. It wasn't their fault that I had no self control.

“Lets wait downstairs.” Jongin said, gently taking my hand. 

Why I was surprised to see everyone was besides me, but as the comments started to roll my way about who got me next and who was better in bed I was almost glad that Jongin was standing next to me. His hand pulled me tighter to his side as he walked me out the front door, closing it loudly as if to tell the other boys to not follow. 

“Im sorry, Y/n. Honestly.” He said, his thumb running softly over my knuckles.

“For what? It's not your fault.” 

“I shouldn't have let Baekhyun talk me into it. I don't know how you're feeling but I do know that you're feeling like this because of me.” He said. 

The sound of the cab stopping in front of us made him finally let go of my hand. I looked at him for as long as I could. It was like he was a completely different person standing in front of me. SO I kissed him before turning on my heel and getting into the cab. 

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Love Shot

CHAPTER 4

Pairing: Exo x Reader

Rating: Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

WARNINGS: Language, Eventual Violence, Lots of Smut Later on

Chapters | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 |

The light shining through the dark curtains made my nose scrunch as I became very self aware as to how thirsty I had become. Without a second thought, I reached my arm out, trying to find my bedside table only to be trapped by arms around my waist. Just then everything came back. The ball, the drinking, Jongin… My body seemed to react to the thought of Jongin breathing heavily against me as I turned my head to see if it was really him lying attached to my body. It was. 

My cheeks flushed at the sight of him lying there bare chested. I'm bare chested. The motion of me pulling the covers up over my chest and moving my head to look back around the room to see my dress entangled with his pants must have woken him up. His arms tightened around me making me realize both of our entire bodies were naked. And now once again pressed together. 

The motion of him pulling me closer into his chest made me realize how sore I had become. The muscles on the insides of my thighs ached, probably from the orgasms. My face got hot, I couldn't believe I orgasmed like that. It's never happened before so for it to happen twice in one night… I had to stop thinking about it. 

I tried not to relax as Jongin snuggled up behind me, his nose buried in my hair and his arms wrapped tightly around me. It was too much. I worked for these people. Last night was supposed to be business and instead… Instead I ended up fucking the one person who scared me the most. But it was so good. 

I cleared my throat, I needed to get out of there and thankfully Jongin had taken the hint. He loosened his grip on me before propping himself on one elbow allowing me to sit straight up. I could feel him smirking at me, and when he pressed his lips against my back I couldn't move off the bed fast enough, taking the blanket with me. 

The sight of his naked body made me blush and look away. I didn't think that through. He laid there waiting for me to say something, a child-like grin plastered across his face as he found entertainment in me trying to avoid all eye contact with his… you know. 

“I really,” I stopped to clear my throat again. “I really should get going.” I said, hugging the blanket tighter to my chest. 

I watched him with wide eyes as he nodded and stood from the bed, his naked body walking awfully close to mine. I watched him disappear into his closet. I stared at the dress on the floor waiting for him to return. It would look so bad if I put that dress on in the middle of the morning. Jongin returned, calling my name softly before tossing me a large shirt to dress in. I gave him a small smile. He seemed to be thinking the same thing. Although coming home at 10am in a mans shirt might as well say the same thing. 

I didn't fight it though. In fact I slipped into his shirt faster than I should have. The sound of him chuckling as he slipped his own joggers on made me blush. I couldn't believe how weird this was. 

“Want me to call you a cab?” He asked, walking back over to me, only stopping to lift my dress from the floor. I nodded. “I'll have this dry cleaned and sent back to you so you don't have to carry it.” He added. 

I took a deep breath. That was nice. He was a lot more considerate than I thought he would be. I mean, he made sure I came first. Stop. I can't think about that anymore, and I sure as hell can't do it again. I began to walk out of his bedroom door, my smaller items clenched tightly in my hand. I was surprised when he grabbed my arm and pulled me back, and even more surprised when his lips pressed to mine. 

I melted. His kiss was so electric and exciting I couldn't help the way my body relaxed as he held me tightly. But i couldn't. I can't do this to myself. 

“Thanks.” I whispered, awkwardly clearing my throat and looking at the floor after stopping him. “Um, that cab?”

He nodded again, that same goofy smile plastered on his face as he walked around me to lead the way down the stairs. As we walked I quickly stepped into my underwear. I tried to follow him as quietly as possible, but there was going to be no way to get around the voices that laughed in the living room. I stopped, half thinking about just going back upstairs and hiding until I die, but I needed to leave. 

I tried to get out of there without being noticed. The last thing I wanted to do was be seen by Junmyeon and Baekhyun. I could see the front door. It was a straight shot from the bottom of the stairs and if I ran I could probably make it out without anyone seeing me. Jongin had another idea though. 

Three stairs left and he let out a loud ‘Hey Guys!’ Before turning and hooking his hands behind my knees, causing me to fall over his shoulder. I gasped loudly, not expecting the sudden noise and contact. 

“Look what I caught.” Jongin said in a sing-song voice as he walked further from the front door and into the living room where everyone sat. 

He put me down as soon as he had everyone's attention, but the blood that had rushed to my face due to the embarrassment of knowing that they had been looking at my bare ass was too much for me to handle. Before they could even say anything I bowed my head slightly before turning on my heel and walked quickly out the door. 

I was pissed. So angry. I couldn't believe that he would put me on the spot like that, it didn't matter if he felt he was being funny. I stewed the entire ride home and when the large black car finally rolled to a stop I jumped out before the driver could open my door. 

I couldn't stop thinking about the occurrences of the night before. I couldn't help but be mad at Jongin and embarrassed at the fact that I let myself get too far. But even though my thoughts were full of embarrassment and self hatred I couldn't get myself to agree that I regretted sleeping with Jongin. I stood there against my railing that night, my throw blanket once again wrapped around my shoulders and a warm cup of tea in my hands thinking about Jongin’s lips and the way he looked as he held my legs open. 

I woke up the next morning feeling better than I did the previous day. I decided before I had fallen asleep that I needed to take responsibility and push out these paintings as fast as I could while still doing them well. Just in case they decided to fire me. I wouldn't blame them if they did though. I would fire me too. I was surprised at how easily my inspiration came to me. The cool tones and soft floral patterns I created engulfed me. So much so I didn't even stop to eat.

The sun had already started to go down when my stomach gave its first loud grumble. I could feel how hungry I was but I really wanted to ignore it. There was just too much to do. But the time the third and fourth gumble happened though I couldn't put it off much longer. 

I wiped my paint covered hands down my front and sighed, walking over to where my phone was charging. Deciding what it was I wanted I punched in my pass code, ignoring all the emails and text messages from Mino that had been sent to me during the day when the sound of my door opening rang. 

“I'm sorry but I'm closed!” I called, locking my phone before turning. The sound of someone chuckling making my eyebrows furrow. 

I turned to see three of them. Junmyeon, Baekhyun, and Jongin, who was holding a brown sack that filled the room with the smell of something spicy. 

“I passed by earlier and on my way back I noticed you hadn't moved so I figured you were getting hungry.” Jongin said, his voice nicer than it had been the past few times we had spoken.

My cheeks flushed at the nice gesture. I never expected he would do something so nice. I tried to say no though. Seeing the three of them made my stomach turn in embarrassment but they weren't having any of my protests. Baekhyun and Jongin made themselves comfortable on the floor as Junmyeon helped himself to four water bottles that were in the mini fridge still. I had no choice but to sit with them.

To say it was awkward was an understatement. As I sat there watching Junmyeon now pass out plastic containers full of food he and the other boys kept making eye contact, obviously trying to hide the smirks that were plastered all over their faces. I thanked him quietly as he passed me mine and settled back to eat it in silence.

“So, Y/n, did you have fun last night?” Baekhyun asked, mischief filling his eyes. I nodded slowly. 

“You know If you continued to dance with me I think you would have had a lot more fun.” Junmyeon said in between bites. My eyes went wide. I didn't know what to say. 

“Oh yeah, you two looked like you were having fun dancing. Not as much fun as when you were dancing with Chanyeol though.” Baekhyun added. 

“Chanyeol is funny.” I said softly, pushing the pieces of beef around my plate.

“Did you not have fun dancing with me?” Jongin added, causing wide smiles to hit Baekhyun and Junmyeon’s face. 

“I had fun.” I said again, trying to be as vague as I possibly could.

“Well I know for a fact I’m more fun in bed so you should have danced with me.” Baekhyun said. 

The feeling of water coming out of my nose as I choked made my head spin, but the boys didn't seem to notice. 

“I don't know, she really seemed to be enjoying herself last night, isn't that right?” Jongin teased, bumping my arm with his elbow. I looked at him with wide eyes. 

“We know. We heard.” Junmyeon said in a teasing voice.

“What I would give to hear those moans in person.” Baekhyun teased, his eyes playful. 

I had no idea how to react to them. I couldn't tell if they were serious or just messing around because I hooked up with one of their friends. All of my fears from the day before came flooding back. I was frozen. I didn't bother to say anything else for the rest of the time they were there. I deserved their teasing and I would endure it if it meant they didn't fire me.

To say I was relieved when they all stood to throw their trash away was an understatement. I couldn't wait for them to leave and end the torture. As soon as both Junmyeon and Baekhyun’s backs were turned towards us Jongin leaned in, his lips once again so close to my skin.

“I can sneak away if you want to have another sleepover?” He said softly. I couldn't read him. It seemed like he was serious. Like wasn't just saying that to poke fun at me again. I advertend my eyes and shook my head. There's no way I could do this again.

I bit my lip and looked back to him. I was confused. He was beautiful and it did feel nice to lay with him yesterday morning despite my mild panic. I shook my head again. No. There was no way I would ever let this happen again. The fact he embarrassed me as much as he had alone was a good enough reason to say no. 

And with that they left. They all waved sweetly before exiting the building, Jongin's eyes lingering with mine longer than I would have liked. 

I was done for the night. I couldn't focus at all after they had left, so I took my time cleaning my space and slowly made my way up to my shower. It felt good to be under the hot water, it helped clear my mind and relax my muscles that were still sore from the night before. I decided to pamper myself, lathering my skin with lotion and putting products that smelled like jasmine in my hair. But while I was doing all of these things to make my skin extra soft I couldn't help but catch my reflection in the mirror. Why were they all so flirty with me? My mind then moved to Jongin. I think I wanted him to stay? I let my hand trace down my arm the way he had and chills erupted through my body. Just the thought of him touching me was too much to think about. 

I dressed, letting my wet hair hit my back, not bothering to dry it as I planned to allow myself to sleep in the next day. Another cup of warm tea left me leaning over the railing of my room again to overlook the studio. I was lost in thought, I really was lucky to have such an amazing space and such an amazing job. 

A dark figure knocking softly at the front door pulled me out of my thoughts. Mino? I hadn't talked to him since two days before so he would be the only person I could see coming over so close to midnight. I slipped a thin robe on, pulling it tight around my waist as I walked down the stairs and over to the door. But it wasn't Mino. 

“I needed to come back over.” 

He stepped forward and paced one hand on my cheek while the other wrapped around my waist, and kissed me softer than before. There was a different type of desperation in his actions than there was the night before. I allowed him to hold me tightly, my hands holding tightly to one another against my chest. His lips were cold from being outside and the tips of his fingers that touched my cheek sent shivers down my spine. There was nothing threatening, teasing, or embarrassing about his kiss. There was something deeper, and I could feel it. 

He pulled away first, his thumbs gently stroking around . His eyes seemed sorry and I could tell he was hesitating to say something. 

“I'm sorry I made a big deal about sleeping with you the other day.” He started, his fingers leaving my cheek to fix a stray piece of hair. “We all had our eyes on you from the moment we saw you. I was being immature and wanted to show off that I got you first.” He said. 

I could tell he meant his apology, even if the way he said it wasn't the best. I wanted to respond but I couldn't tell him it was okay. Because even though I knew what he did was mean and wrong, I still put myself in that situation. Instead I let him lean in again, his kiss still holding the same amount of need to kiss me, just this time mixed with a little bit of sorry.

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Love Shot

CHAPTER 3

Pairing: Exo x Reader

Rating: Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

WARNINGS: Language, Eventual Violence, Lots of Smut Later on

Chapter | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 |

It was hard to find something ball worthy. Balls really weren't in my resume in things im able to do, so I had no idea how to go about shopping for one. It seemed stupid, and it was stressing me out so much even Mino realized it. He tried to help, he really did but after the third store I could tell there was no use in having him there, so I had to just let him leave.

Once I found it, I knew it was right. All of the stress of finding the perfect dress really took a toll on me, and as I stared at the fleshy pink tulle gown I couldn't help but to wonder why it was I had become so obsessed with finding something that fit me perfectly. It was because of Baekhyun. And possibly Junmyeon too. That part scared me. Why I wanted to impress these two men made no sense to me. The feeling of my heart fluttering when Baekhyun was laughing, or when Junmyeon was smiling took over and I had to put the dress down.

The excitement of the ball took over everything that day. I knew I would be the only self readied person there, so I decided to take my time. Make sure there was no room for error. I couldn't help but stop and look at myself on my way out, the soft fairy lights in my now dim room catching the gold that scattered the soft pink material made me feel like a goddess.

I smiled to myself, running my hand over my stomach once before collecting enough of the skirt to make it easier to walk down the stairs. A large black car waited for me outside my apartment and to my surprise no one else was in it. A short balding man bowed deeply to me as he opened the door, his hands moving quickly to gather the rest of my dress into the car so it didnt catch in the door.

The drive was spent trying to calm my nerves. The closer I got the more sweaty my hands became and I couldnt do anything else but wipe them on the seats as we finally turned down the long drive way. Cars stacked closely behind each other as guests arrived one by one. The wait to exit didnt help my nerves as the closer I got the more beautiful women I saw exiting with their dates. It was intimidating.

I was surprised to see Beakhyun, Jongmyeon and five other men standing outside of their house when It was finally my turn to get out. I froze seeing Junmyeon walking closer to the car, eventually opening my door for me.

“You look… Beautiful, Y/n.” He said, taking my hand. I could tell he ment it by the look in his eyes. He seemed truly shocked, but given it was really the first time hes ever seen me not covered in paint I didnt let it get to my head.

He held onto my hand even after the car door had closed, leading me slowly to the other men who stood there, all looking at me. I let my eyes scan all of them. They were all handsome, all in different ways. My gaze ended with Jongin, the look in his eyes more genuine than they had been the past few times he had met me. I found this strange, but I didn't have time to think about why it was since Junmyeon took no time in introducing me to the boys.

I smiled as I shook each one of their hands, each boy just as polite as the one after until my hand once again fell into Jongin’s. In a swift motion he flipped my hand over and kissed it softly, the cocky, almost dangerous look flashing through his eyes quickly. Junmyeon cleared his throat.

“Okay, that's enough. Sehun here has a gift for you.” He said thankfully. You pulled your hand away from Jongin a little too roughly and turned your attention to the man Junmyeon referred to as the youngest of the seven.

Instead of saying anything Sehun approached you slowly, reaching into his coat to pull out a delicate gold mask embroidered with diamonds. My eyes went wide, it was the most beautiful thing ive ever seen. Before I could protest the jester Sehun had rounded me, placing the mask over my face and tying it softly. As soon as I felt his hands dropped I turned to see a soft smile on his stone face.

“Ready to have some fun?” Baekhyun said, making me turn around again.

Junmyeon’s hand was once again reaching for mine, and even though I knew a bit better this time, I didnt stop him from taking it and leading me back up to the porch. We walked through the house, Junmyeon leading me in front of all the other boys who flanked us closely. The house, which seamed to glow a brilliant gold rather than the white it did before, had people from all corners of the world scattered about. It was obvious, though, that the party was outside. Two men in tailcoats opened a set of wide, tall double doors for us to an extensive garden. There were lights hanging through all the trees, all leading to the same center where a large fountain was running, and just to the left was a set up floor where people were dancing.

“Y/n, Would you like a drink?” Junmyeon asked, his hand moving from mine to the bare skin of my back. He smiled warmly as I nodded, excusing himself before I could offer to go with him.

“Ill introduce myself again, My name is Jongdae.” My attention moved to him, and once again I smiled. “Baekhyun told me you were commissioned for your art. Thank you for taking the time.” He added, sweetly.

“It’s my pleasure. I really do love your home so im excited to be able to contribute.” I said.

Junmyeon returned to hand me a glass of wine, pointing out he remembered how I had been drinking white wine at our first meeting. The four of us had been talking intently while others wet off to do what they pleased. Jongdae and Baekhyun together had me laughing nonstop, the stories they started to tell of their pre pubescent years making it hard to even get a sip of my drink in. Junmyeon, on the other hand had finished him in attempted to hide the fact he was getting slightly embarrassed at the stories being told.

“How about he go dance. What do you say?” He said turning to me and pushing his empty glass into Baekhyun’s empty chest.

I smiled at the other boys as my hand for the third time was taken. I couldn't lose the smile that had grown as Junmyeon led me to the middle of the dancefloor. He pulled me in close before starting to lead our dance.

“Why are you still laughing?” He said in a fake hurt voice.

“It's just funny to see that millionaires are people too.” I teased, laughing as he spun me away before spinning me back in tightly.

“I have a feeling about you.” He said once I was back into his arms and we were back to swaying at an appropriate pace.

“And whats that feeling?” You asked, not quite sure you you were flirting or not.

“That were going to be come very fond of you. And you of us.” He said.

Before I could ask what he meant by that we were being summoned back by Baekhyun and Jongdae where they stood by the bar. Junmyeon once again took my hand, which now just felt natural. Baekhun handed you a new glass of wine before doing the same to Junmyeon. You stood there laughing, but this time the glasses of wine where going down a little faster than they had been before.

Junmyeon introduced you to people when he could, but thankfully were very self aware of just how much you were drinking. Eventually more of the guys started to make their way over to the four of us, Chanyeol being the first, and the flirtiest. I didn't mind though. I honestly was too drunk to care. The one conversation quickly turned into two conversations as Chanyeol and I started to get distracted, laughing and whispering lightly as you pointed at the people dancing.

Before I could get a grasp on things Chanyeol was pulling me towards the dance floor causing me to shove my glass back at Jongdae as I was pulled away quickly. We laughed the entire way we half jogged back to the dance floor, and once we got there our dance moves were so dramatic and goofy it was hard to keep a straight face we were maintaining. Chanyeol was so fun, and I think he knew he was since I couldn't control my laughter.

A tap on Chanyeol’s shoulder was the only thing that would have separated the two of us, and before I could really protest Jongin’s body was knowing being pressed to mine. I made Chanyeol laugh one more time by extending my arm out as if to say I would miss him before turning back and wrapping my arms around Jongin’s neck.

Dancing with Jongin was so different than dancing with Chanyeol. I had sobered up enough for my body to remember all of the concerns about him, but I was still drunk enough to not care. Or so I thought. The way he looked at me made my skin hot. He was taller than me even in my heels, so the way he looked down at me caused my heart to flutter. I decided to be bold. I could feel something might happen, so I wanted to make sure I wouldn't be making a mistake by someone who scared me.

I had so much to say, but the communication between my brain and my mouth seemed to be shut down as none of these things I wanted to say came out. Instead I was stuck there, unable to get myself out of his grasp and completely in a trance by his gaze. I couldn’t stop myself from letting my eyes wonder his face. His eyes were dark. Lustful as the warm feeling of his hand against my cold skin held me tighter. Nothing was being said, but our bodies were talking to one another. He noticed my eyes flicking from his to his lips causing his tongue to gently poke through before his teeth caught his lip.

I was convinced he could feel my heart as it was about to jump out of my chest from beating so hard. As we swayed his grip tightened, but not in a way that made me feel suffocated. I couldn't push the feeling of comfort out of my mind. As he held me tighter his head dipped so his lips hovered right by my ear. Goosebumps covered my skin as an eruption of static seemed to run down my neck.

“Lets sneak away.”

That was all he needed to say. I felt like I should protest. My sober mind was begging me too, but my legs followed all too willingly as his hand grasped mine and pulled me through the crowd. I was all but running by his side as we snuck into the darkness to find a side door that no one was hovering around. His hand held mine lightly as he led the way up the stairs, slowing down only enough to allow me to collect my skirt so I didn't trip on it.

The hallway we ended up in was dimly lit, but I didn't have a chance to take a good look around as I was desperately being pushed against a wall, my hands now both being held above my head. I accepted Jongin’s kiss willingly, his lips crashing against mine before his body held me in place against the wall. He didn't fight me when I pulled my wrists out of his hand as if he knew I was going to wrap them tightly around his neck. His kiss was rough, but smooth as his lips fought with mine. I couldn't help my hands from tangling themselves in his hair, at that moment, all I could think about was touching him and him touching me.

I squealed gently followed by a giggle that made him smirk as he stepped back and pulled me with him, his eyes growing dark as he backed me up and into what I assumed was his bedroom. As if my hands had a mind of their own I tugged at his coat until it fell off his shoulders, my hands not stopping until the buttons of his shirt were completely undone. I took a minute to admire is body, letting my fingers trail back up to his chest. He was very obedient, I noticed. My hands found their way under the material that still touched his shoulders and before I could push that down he was doing it for me, quickly connecting our lips again. I felt his hands making their way up my back, searching for the zipper to my dress. He found it with ease, giving it a soft tug and letting his hand take its time as it traced down my spine.

Easily my dress pooled at my feet, his hand now finding their way around my waist again to pull me in tightly. Once again he walked me backwards, out lips still moving at top speed as we both fought for breath. He laid me down gently, his hand not letting go of my body until I was secure on the bed and he was between my legs. I was surprised to feel the kissing slow, but not surprised when his lips left mine to kiss down my neck.

I watched him as his head lowered slowly on my body, his lips kissing every inch he made. The feeling of his teeth pulling at my panties caused my arm to cover my mouth. I didn’t realize just how turned on I had become. His eyes met mine as his hands finally made their way down from where they held my waist. They were dark, and full of lust. I couldnt help but to grow shy as he pulled my panties down. Sex was something ive had, but not often so the thought of being naked in front of someone was still new to me.

It was like he could sense that as he stood back over my body, his forearm flexing by the side of my head.

“Any time you say stop I will.” He said sternly, watching me closely as I nodded to show him I understood.

He paused for a second, watching me, but I quickly closed the gap by wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him back down to me. I didn't want him to stop, no matter how shy I got.

His hands once agains trailed down my side, his touch so light it tickled my body. My chest rose and fell heavily as I tried to catch my breath again, watching him as his head once again dipped down my body, his hands now moving back up and under me to unclasp my bra. I let my eyes close, wanted to feel him touching me and nothing else as he moved to position himself.  

He didn't hold back for one second, his tongue moving vigorously against my clit as two of his fingers slowly stretched me out. I couldn't help the heavy breaths and moans that escaped my lips as my hand gripped the bedsheet in desperate attempt to allow him to finish me off. It didn't take him long, though. The muscles in my stomach clenched as my body contorted quickly. His free hand moved to wrap around my thigh, holding me open as my thighs began to quiver furiously. I let out a loud breath, my head tilting backwards as my entire body seemed to release with pleasure.

My heart raced and my fingers ached as I released the bedsheet, my eyes slowly opening to see him grinning still between my legs. He let out a low chuckle after he kissed the inside of my thigh and my body shook once more due to how tender I had become. He slowly crawled back up and once again placed his lips right beside my ear.

I didn't even let him say what he probably wanted to say. I needed him more than I had before. I didn't care how tender I was, I needed him to finish what he had started. My fingers quickly fumbled with his belt as he attempted to kick off his shoes. I didn't care about anything in that moment, not even enough to finish undoing his pants. My arms wrapped back around his neck pulling him back in closely and kissing him harder than I had been before. Again his hands wrapped around my waist but this time to sit me up.

I could feel him undressing himself once I had followed his mouth into a kneeling position. I was fully ready to return the favor orally, but he had something else in mind once his pants hit the ground. Not once did I open my eyes as he sat next to me and pulled me onto his lap. I let a small smile through once I could feel just how hard he had become. I let my hips roll over him as if he didn't already know how wet he had made me, as if to tease him. I smiled again, this time wider, when his hand caught me from rocking again and lifted me up. I let him position me over his tip and then slowly push me down till he was all the way in me.

It was his turn to smile at the groan I seemed to get out through our kiss. He started to guide my hips back and forth, controlling my movements for me as we both began to pant. I realized in that moment how much I enjoyed letting him control me, so when his arm wrapped around my back and he stood, instructing my legs to wrap around him with his other hand so he could turn us and place me back on my back I couldn't stop myself from gripping at him tighter.

He didn't waste one second to start pumping quickly, his body pulling back from mine as he pushed my legs back towards my chest. I wanted to watch him work. To see the veins pop in his chest and arms as he watched himself pleasure me but the motions of his hips were too much for me to keep my eyes open. I let a loud moan as he maneuvered my knees so they were over his shoulders. He was able to get deeper because of this, not hitting a part of me I never knew existed. He noticed how much I liked that, and knowing he could do it better he quickly flipped me over so I now laid on my stomach. His hands pressed into my back, pushing me into the mattress even more as he pounded downward, hitting my G Spot with every motion.

He seemed to read my body better than I could, as I could feel him chuckle as my body started to tighten in preparation for my second orgasm.

“Hang on baby, i'm right behind you.” He whispered, bending over so his lips brushed against the back of my neck as he spoke.

I couldn't contain my moanings as the second orgasm erupted through my body. My hands clenching desperately to the bed sheets as his own moanings became more consistent. Every pump seemed to send another smaller orgasm through my body until he was quickly pulling out and the feeling of cum covered my back. His own body rested on mine, a mixture of sweat and cum making my skin flush with excitement as he peppered kisses over my shoulders.

Propping myself up onto my elbows I turned my head to accept one last kiss to my temple before he got up, instructing me to stay there while he disappeared into the bathroom. I let my head fall once again, exhaustion finally taking over my body. The feeling of a damp, warm towel cleaning off my skin caused my eyes to droop, and by the time Jongin was back to pull me under the covers I was already half asleep and there was no point in fighting his arms wrapping around me tightly.

Chapter 4

#exo #exo senarios #exo fic #exo smut #Junmyeon #Suho #Jongdae #Chen #Jongin #Kai #Baekyun #Kyungsoo #DO #Lay #Yixing #Chanyeol #Sehun #Minseok #Xuimin

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Love Shot

CHAPTER 2

Pairing: Exo x Reader

Rating: Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

WARNINGS: Language, Eventual Violence, Lots of Smut Later on

Chapter | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 |

“Why are you acting so weird.” Mino said, the rim of his cup pressed against his bottom lip.

“I told you. That guy showed up in my studio yesterday. And then again outside last night.” I grumbled, looking down to stir my drink.

“I think your just shooken up. You didn't even see that guys face Y/n.” Mino said after taking a sip.

“Well yeah im shooken up Mino. He gives me weird vibes.”

“I think you need to relax. Just focus on the fact you sold three pieces yesterday. That your probably going to be selling more very soon as well.”

I nodded, telling him he was right. There was no reason why I should be so worked up, especially when nothing really happened. I took abreath and smiled to show Mino was right, but just as I sat back two men walked out of the Cafe I sat on the porch of.

“Kai I told you it wasn't going to work already. No, there's no way after what happened shell ever fall for it.”

My head shot up at that name. That was the same name. My eyes went wide and i couldnt help but look down, covering my face slightly. I heard Mino sigh and the sound of his jacket rustling made me look.

“I think those guys were there. They said Kai. Kai was the name of the guy who followed me.” I said softly.

“You just remember his name was Kai?” Mino said with a raised eyebrow.

“Well, yeah.”

“Y/n, sit up. You either misheard then or misheard now. You need to stop doing this to yourself.”

I looked at Mino’s annoyed face and slouched back. He was right. I was being crazy. I nodded more to clear my own head than agree with him and took another sip of my coffee, making sure it was big enough sip to be able to leave it. I just wouldn't bring this up in front of him anymore. If he wasn't going to believe me, let alone help, there was no reason to continue to bring this up.

“Okay, I have to go to wrap these paintings. Junmyeon is coming soon to pick them up.” I said grabbing my coat and bag before standing up.

“Just remember you'll be okay. If it makes you feel unsafe lock your door.” He said through a deep breath. I nodded half heartedly before walking out of the closed off porch, not bothering to even look at him.

Waiting for Junmyeon seemed to take forever. It seemed that 4:30 was never going to happen, and I was too anxious to do anything else to take your mind off of it. I tried everything; playing on my phone, napping, cooking, painting, anything to take my mind off the time. But none of these things seemed to work. All I could do was stand with my arms crossed and sip on the tea that went cold a while ago as I stared out the window. I had so many questions for him, but at the same time I didn't know if my questions were going to make me look as crazy as Mino made me feel. I decided to just sit down and write my questions down. That usually made me feel better.

There were a few things. One, who are those men. Two, why does Jongin look like the man who was harassing me in the alley? Three, why were they standing outside my apartment. Writing these things out seemed to help kill time since before I knew it the little bell that told me someone was opening the door rang.

I tried not to seem eager as I stood up from my desk to make my way downstairs to greet him, pushing the sleeves of my button up over my elbows, which now seemed to be more of a nervous habit than a convenience.

“Good afternoon, Y/n.” He said comfortably.

“Hey. So it looks like they were wrapped by a four year old, the company sent me pre cut sheets that are too big for my canvas size and they don't fit in my paper cutter.” I said, trying not to seem eager about the questions I wanted to ask.

“Oh thats fine. There just going straight to Baekhyun and Jongin’s office to be hung up. It's no big deal.” He said with that bright smile again.

“So how do you know these guys?” I asked as nonchalantly as possible.

“Old family friends, business partners. That kind of thing. Best Friends really.” He said with a light chuckle.

“Jongin looks alot like this guy I saw the other night after Mino’s opening in that back alley. It startled me at first, but that man's name was Kai or something like that.” I chuckled, waving your hand.

“Oh that's weird? Well it couldn't have been Jongin, he was actually supposed to come with me to the opening but was called away for business.” He smiled, leaning against the table the paintings were on and folding his arms. I hummed, nodding my head before clapping my hands gently together.

“Would you like a bottle of water?” I asked, smiling and taking a step forward as he nodded towards the little fridge that was by the table. “Oh by the way, why were you guys standing outside so late last night? Did you need something?”

“We weren't outside?” He said quickly.

“You weren't? I could have sworn I saw you?” I said standing up, stopping mid twist to take the cap off.

“No, I was home knocked out.” He said with a slight pout.

I nodded. Maybe you were so tired you just thought it was them. I shook your head and laughed at myself. Mino was right. I were going to make myself crazy.

“I need to run, the guys are waiting for me.” Junmyeon said, smiling as he lifted the paintings. “These really are so great. Thank you again.” He said reaching a hand out for the bottle.

“Of course. I'll see you soon.” I said smiling before turning to go open the door for him.

I couldn't say that the conversation made me feel better once Junmyeon left, but I could say I felt weirdly relieved. Relieved enough that I was able to put my thoughts aside and dive back into the work I should have been doing earlier that day.

Two days later I stood behindmy easel, my hair a mess, one paintbrush in my hand and another in my mouth. It seemed like my entire body covered in paint. I had taken a stroll down the Han river earlier and the water alone had inspired me so much that I couldnt wait to get the colors down on a canvas. I was squeezing more green onto the palate when the little bell rang just loud enough over the music for me to hear.

“Hello!” I called, finishing blending before I peaked around the canvas. A wide smile broke onto my face as I saw Baekhyun standing there holding a bouquet of flowers.

“I just wanted to stop by and say thank you for the art. It's so nice to look at during the day.” He said placing the vase down on the closest empty space he could find.

“Oh thank you so much! You didn't have to stop by to say that, its really to nice.” I said placing my things down and walking over to him. He laughed through his hand that covered his mouth I wiped my hands off on the bottom of my paint covered jean shirt. “This thing has been ruined for years, dont think im always this messy.” I added making him chuckle again.

“The real reason I stopped by, actually, was to ask you a question.” He said, sitting halfway onto the table by the flowers. “We just  refurbished our home, and I was wondering if you would work for me to paint things for my walls.”

“How many rooms?” I asked, already perfectly willing to do it.

“I have five rooms, they'll need three to four paintings each.” He said, his eyes sparkling as I nodded.

“I can do that.”

“Great! I was wondering if you would be interested in coming by the house to look around. See what we have going on and get an idea of what I’d like in each room.”

“Just let me know when.” I said looking over to the piece I were working on and back, just making sure it had not settled too much.

“Perfect. I have the day off Tuesday. Would you be able to come around noon?”

After setting the time and receiving his address I walked Baekhyun out, thanking him again and with probably the most gentle handshake he was climbing into the back of a big black car and driving off.

Tuesday came and all through my back seat ride to the address I was given I couldn't help but feel nervous. I really felt the need to impress Baekhyun. He already had such high expectations of my work, so I was just praying that I would be able to with hold that expectation.

I was shocked to see the size of the driveway that the car slowly rolled down towards his house. I figured he was wealthy by the way he dressed and the cars that drove him around, but a half a mile driveway just out of the city wealthy wasn't quite what I expected. The house itself was stunning without any help. It’s extravagant historic exterior was the first thing that started to ring the inspiration bells in my head. Without even going in I could already see the high ceilings through the arched windows that seemed to hug around the circular driveway with a large front porch littered with beautiful, blooming flowers. Large and modern was what I was most comfortable with, and I could already start to picture the things I wanted to do.

With one more deep breath I thanked the cab driver and grabbed my bag. It felt so strange walking into a place that could probably afford the most famous painters to commision for this poject. I had to take a step back and try to convince myself that I was asked there for a reason, and no one could take that away from me.

The volume of the doorbell on the other side of the door made me jump, I didn't know why I didn't expect it to be that loud. It made me even more nervous than I already was, but the moment the door opened to expose Baekhyun’s sweet smile everything washed away. I took him in, his tousled hair, and messily thrown on button up thats sleeves had been rolled up to his elbows. He looked so comfortable, and really so happy.

“Come on in, I've been hanging and moving furniture around so I’m a little sweaty.” He chuckled, wiping one of his hands over his chest.

I followed him into the house, instantly letting my eyes wander I made a note to how the inside of the house was more modern than the outside, with large open rooms that had white marble floors and minimalist furniture that seemed to have been custom made to fit every crook and corner. Tall plants were scattered around the three rooms I was really able to see into, once again adding more inspiration to the array of paintings I was preparing myself for.

I followed Baekhyun around, taking notes on the little pad of paper I brought with me as he told me how many pieces and where they would go in the rooms he lead me through, as well as snapping photos of the rooms. He seemed to value my opinion, asking me what I thought of the rooms as a whole and expressing his concerns about them as well, until the two of us ended up in the kitchen. I sat on one of the barstools as Baekhyun walked over to the cabinet, pulling out glasses for the two of us.

“Water okay?” He asked, holding one of the glasses up, smiling as I nodded.

“So you said this place was abandoned before you bought it?” I asked as I slipped my coat off of my shoulders.

“Until my father bought it, but he passed away before he could really start remodeling it. It was actually supposed to be my mother's new hobby, but when he died she could hardly look at the place.” He said, passing me the cup before leaning against the counter. He laughed, seeing how uncomfortable I got about the sudden dark turn the conversation took, and continued. “My dad was very sick for a very long time. It’s one of the reasons im so close with Junmyeon. His family and a few others took my family in as their own, really helped us out when his life got especially hard.”

“Thats really nice of them,” I started, not really sure how to continue the conversation. “So, do you live here all alone then?” I asked, just trying to change the topic.

“Mm, no. So these families that helped us? They all had sons. So its me and 7, some times 8 other guys who live here. You’ve actually met a few of them.” He said. I nodded, knowing exactly who he was talking about.

“It’s great that you’re not here all by yourself though, this house would be to big for me to live in all by myself.” I said with a soft smile.

“Sometimes with as many people that are in this house it seems too small. These boys are crazy.” He said making me laugh again.

“Speaking of crazy,” He added, regaining my attention. “Were having a business party here on saturday. It sounds boring but it's a masquerade ball theme so it could be fun. You should come.”

“Oh! I dont know if I could impose” You said, biting you lip and shaking your head at how eager you were to say yes.

“Not an imposition. Think of it as an opportunity to build connections.” He said with that same gentle smile.

“Okay. Ill be there.” I said, trying to hide my excitement.

We sat there for almost another hour, talking about things that didn't really matter. I couldn't help but find it flattering how interested he was in my school years. I couldnt help but to notice the way his voice would get soft as he giggled as the crazy stories I told him about my first few months in South Korea. How his eyes would shut almost the whole way when he would laugh just hard enough. I would be lying to myself if I said he wasnt handsome. He was, and my fluttering heart was enough to prove that.

Chapter 3

#exo #exo fic #exo smut #exo mafia #exo drable #Junmyeon #Suho #Jongdae #Chen #Kai #Jongin #Kyungsoo #Chanyeol #DO #Minseok #Xuimin #Lay #Yixing #Baekhyun

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Love Shot

CHAPTER 1

A/N: Hello lovelies, Ive been working on this piece for quite a while now and im finally ready to post it. This was inspired by one of my favorite fics of all time, Good Girl, but given my own little twist. I hope you all love Love Shot as much as I do.

Pairing: Exo x Reader

Rating: Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

WARNINGS: Language, Eventual Violence, Lots of Smut Later on

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I let a smile touch my lips before taking a deep breath in, nodding once at the crisp evening air before turning to lock the door of my new combined studio and apartment. It was the first day where fall really felt like fall. The scent of rain lingered under the dense clouds and the sun was already halfway gone.  I had moved back to Seoul only three months ago after being gone for only a little under a year. I had originally came to Seoul to get my masters in painting and painting theory,  though I quickly gained enough local fame and connections that no one could quite understand why I left. So I came back.

I stood on the side of the road, my arm outstretched as I wait for a cab. My closest friend from school in the city was opening his gallery tonight and from the posts on my snapchat I could tell a lot of old classmates were already there. Song Mino was the first friend I made when I first moved here. He was talented and refused to fit into the art box the professor tried to force all his students into, as if art should be something someone else tells you to do. It should be your own thing. We had that in common. My style is simplistic. Aesthetic. Easy to look at, but the more you look the more you see behind the top layer. We both strived to challenge the viewer, and because of that we grew really close in our attempt to stick it to the man.

The first show is always the biggest event of an artist's career, and knowing I was seconds away from Mino’s brought another smile to my face as excitement seemed to run through my toes. I couldn't believe how hard he had been working, despite him refusing to let me see anything he had made to showcase.

The gallery itself was breathtaking, I couldn't help but note the obviously more ‘manly’ stain he had chosen for the wooden columns that broke the continuous glass of the front of the gallery. I was the one who helped him make his mind up. I took it in as it was its own work of art before I even walked up the short staircase to the front doors. The tall white walls were similar to my own space, but his had matching wooden floors and walls that were scattered around the room that broke your vision from seeing everything at once. I gave myself another smile as I noticed familiar faces of old classmates and Professors.

It didn't surprise me when I first walked in that I was being asked about the past year and how I’ve been. I was hard to miss, not just because I stood taller than a majority of the women in the room. The constant questioning reminded me why I chose to fail at reaching out when I got back. I made a point to keep trying to catch eye contact with Mino, who only seemed to mask the chuckle from escaping his lips, choosing to leave me to struggle with the boring repetition of the conversations I was having. I finally found the opportunity to excuse myself and all but power walk over to Mino, pretending not to see anyone else I recognized.

“American style!” He said excitedly, pulling me into a hug.

“Don't you ever leave me to the wolves like that again” I whispered in his ear before pulling back. “Mino this is awesome, I’ve only seen a few pieces but im so proud of you!” I said covering up my mild threat before hugging him tightly again. He chuckled with bright eyes before giving my arms a squeeze.  His eyes widened as he remembered the man standing next to him.

“Y/n, this is Junmyeon. He is a curator who graduated a few years before us. I've been telling him about your work.” He said as my attention moved to the slick haired man.

“You were talking about me at your own opening?” I said reaching for his hand to shake it.

“I actually asked specifically about you.” Junmyeon said with a soft smile that slowly grew.

“Oh, wow.” I tried to get out past the sound of my heart fluttering at his radiant smile. “Its very nice to meet you then.”

I was informed that Junmyeon was planning on stopping by my studio in the next few days, which brought on a new wave a nerves I've never experienced before. It wasn't until Mino placed his hand on my back to excuse the two of us could I finally breathe.

“Jesus, why is he so intimidating?” I said looking back over my shoulder as he dipped his chin to take a sip of his drink.

“If you think he’s intimidating your crazy” Mino said, leading me over to the first piece he wanted to show me.

“Did he asked to buy any of your work?” I asked before he could change the topic.

“All of it.” Mino said with a big smile.

“All of it?!”

“Yes. He’ll probably buy a lot of your stuff too. It’s more his style anyways.”

“Oh my god.” I said shaking my head.

I let Mino take control of the conversation as he began to explain the clay molded figure in front of us. I spent the rest of my time there following Mino around, while sipping on my wine and listening to him talk. Even though, as much as I was paying attention, it was hard to get your mind off of Junmyeon.

“Promise me you wont sell this one. I know you promised everything but see if this one could be an exception. I want to buy it.” I said pointing at a tall, organic figure of a woman. The memory of when Mino had made it flooded back as it was my first time to ever pose for another artist.

“Ill ask.” he said smiling before taking my hand and leading me to the next piece.

I tried to stay as late as I could. Mino was off somewhere talking art leaving me once again to be interrogated by my former classmates who all seemed to be very smug about the fact that I had yet to have an opening. It didn't matter what valid excuse I would give, they only cared that it hasn't happened yet. Thankfully I must have looked as uncomfortable as I felt since a hand wrapped around my arm to pull me back. I was just about to thank Mino for coming back and saving me when I turned to face Junmyeon.

“You didn't look too excited about that.” He said looking back over to the three girls who were all staring with confused and almost jealous looks in their eyes.

“Good to know it was obvious.” I said taking a sip of wine. Just as I was about to say something else Mino walked up.

“I think I'm going to head out. I have a pick up early in the morning.” I said, trying not to make it sound like I was at my ropes end with the girls who had added whispering to their staring. I smiled and quickly kissed Mino’s cheek softly before turning to Junmyeon and shaking his hand again, trying to do so without having to hear a protest from Mino.

The air outside sobered me up a little, and because of how nice it was outside I couldn't help but smile and start to walk down the sidewalk. Mino’s studio wasn't that far from mine, just a few blocks down and a horseshoe turn away, so I placed my hands in my coat pocket and began to walk. I let my eyes wander from the fashion that was passing me to the way the lights reflected off the puddles left from the rain that morning. Just as I was really starting to enjoy my walk the sky opened again, soft raindrops falling from the sky.

I sighed, of course this would happen. Clocking where I was I dipped into an alley, deciding the fastest way to get out of the rain in my heels would be to cut through the alleyways. Usually this idea was fine. I would maybe run into one or two strangers, but they were usually restaurant owners who were taking the trash out or sweeping their areas so the sound of voices deeper in the alley didn't really bother me.

“Kai come on! Oh my god no.” I heard a man laugh deeper into the darkness of the alley. But as I got closer to my studios back door I realized the figure I could hardly make out at first were men. Multiple men. Usually this wouldn't bother me but as I got closer the feeling of fear in the pit of my stomach started to deepen and deepen.

I took a deep breath when I started to pass them, my heart beating a million miles a minute while trying to keep a poker face to seem unphased so they wouldn't pay me any mind. Until they did.

“Hey wait!” I heard one of them call. I quicken my step slightly. Not to show I was scared, but just incase. “Wait, where are you going? I’ll walk you home.”

I looked up to see a half lit face walking backwards in front of me. I squinted slightly to try to get my eyes to adjust to what was under the ball cap he wore, but there was no use.

‘Shit’ I thought. I was staring too long. I looked away and quickened my step again.

“Oh come on! At least tell me your name!” He shouted after he stopped, his voice now behind me.

I was able to breathe again once my key was in my door, officially sure he stopped following me. But still the shape of the man's mouth was enough to stay in my brain as I flicked the lights to my gallery on and made my way upstairs to my bed.

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“Mino I swear they were so scary.” I said pushing my denim painting shirt up past my elbows before wrapping my hands around the coffee cup that sat in front of me.

“I just don't understand why you didnt call a cab when you left.” He said sitting back in his chair, obviously taking it out on himself for not seeing me off safely.

“I just wanted to walk. I didn't plan on going through the alley.” I grumbled. I hated when Mino tried to school me. He was only a few months older than I was, and although I knew here it meant something different, he also knew that where I’m from it didn't.

“Do you at least remember what they looked like?” He asked, noticing my mood change.

“Um.. kind of. There were like five or six of them, but I only got a good look at one of them. He was a little taller than you, pillow lips… he was wearing a hat so I really didn't get a good look at his eyes. But he had to have been an athlete of some sort.” I said, my words getting quieter as I realized I would have had nothing to go off of if something bad had happened.

The coffee date ended with Mino once again scolding me, which I knew I deserved, but there was only so much I could take without pouting all the way home. I couldn't help thinking about the man in the hat. Why he was there in the alley with his friends. Why did he follow me, but then give up so easily? It's not like his friends were calling him back. If he was going to bother me in the first place, why give up? The more I thought about what had happened the more I worked myself up. They probably saw me unlock my door. What if they showed up in my studio? What if they came back with more people?

I half thought about texting Mino, but knew there was no point. He would be more worried about it than I was and he had better things to do then baby sit me in my own home. So instead, the moment I got inside I turned my windows down, making sure no one could see inside my studio incase they were passing to see if I was there. It was weird, though, this new set fear was enough to put me into overdrive. My inspiration hit me in my face and I couldn't pull a fresh canvas out fast enough to get the blurred images of last night down.

———

Music played loudly as I was lost in my own world. A galaxy of light and dark colors swirled and blended into one another across my canvas creating the confusing, but exciting pattern that seemed to get better with every stroke.

I was pulled out of my own head when the sound of someone's voice yelling over the music made me look up. I smiled to see Junmyeon and two other men trailing him into the room.

“Oh! One second please!” I said trying to press pause with the clean part of my palm. “Sorry, I didn't realize how loud that had gotten.” I said wiping my hand on my shirt before shaking Junmyeons hand.

“Its fine, good to see your working so hard because I brought with me two potential buyers.” He said gesturing to the two men on his left. “This is Byun Baekhyun and Kim Jongin.” He said.

I smiled shaking Baekhyun's hand, but the moment I met Jongin's eyes I felt my body stiffened slightly. He was familiar. Almost to familiar. I forced the feeling to be shaken off though, there was no reason why he would have possibly been brought into my studio if he had been hiding out in the alleyway behind the building the night before. Or at least I had hoped. But there was something about the way he smiled at me that made me feel like he knew it too. That he had seen me the night prior too.

I tried hard not to think about it. If Junmyeon was there, I was safe and if he was the man he probably wouldn't try to do anything with two other people there to witness. I turned my attention back to Junmyeon who asked if he could look through my paintings.

“Oh of course. And the racks on this back wall have more in it. I rotate them so the ones that are up are only there because they have a similar theme.” I said before trying to smile as normal as possible and turning back to my easel.

My drive was gone. I was too busy focusing on Jongin, who stood there supporting his chin in his hand as he listens to Junmyeon explain why he liked a certain piece. I took this opportunity to text Mino. Now if any would be a good time to alert him.

Mino, I think the guy from last night in the hat is in my studio with Junmyeon. I don't know what to do.

“Y/n, were looking to fill a room. Do you have any others with these same earthy tones?” Junmyeon said, pulling my attention away from my phone.

“Oh, yes. There over here.” I said smiling, slipping my phone into my back pocket before leading the men over to the opposite wall. I walked them through my color schemes, explaining to them the way I had everything organized just incase they changed their mind on a color or style they wanted. I was surprised Junmyeon and Baekhyun were able to distract me from the thoughts swirling in my head for the rest of the time they were there, but it helped that Jongin stayed behind us, obviously not trying to chime in.

“Y/n, thank you once again for taking us in on such short notice. We will take the one on the wall and the two that have been stored if they are not already spoken for.”  

“Of course, Ill wrap them for you so they’re ready to be taken.” I said turning to make a mental note as to which ones it was.

“Thank you again. We will be in touch.” He said, bowing his head slightly before taking my hand in a soft, yet firm hand shake.

“Thank you.” Baekhyun said sweetly as he took my hand next.

“Good to see you again. I hope to see you in the future as well” Jongin said with a small wink before taking my hand and giving it a firm shake.

The moment his hand touched mine my heart dropped. There couldn't be a way that was really him. The moment the door closed I reached for my phone again only to see Mino hadn't responded. It didn't stop me from quickly typing out another message, though.

It was him. It had to be him. Why else would he tell me it was good to see me again before winking if it wasn't him?

I looked up to see their backs bending one by one to get into the large black vehicle they came in, and once I was sure the door to the vehicle was closed and they weren't looking I quickly walked forward and locked the door again before backing up to my easel where I desperately tried to finish my work before deciding to just give up.

I couldn't focus. Not while finishing, not while making myself dinner, and not while I was laying in bed trying to fall asleep. I rolled to my side and reached for my phone. 3:00am. I sat up, swinging my legs over the edge of my bed, taking my blanket with me and wrapping it tightly around my shoulders. I made your way up to the railing of my room slowly which allowed me look down onto my gallery. I wrapped the blanket closer over my shoulders before letting my elbows rest on the railing so I was more comfortably looking out the window. I smiled to myself finally feeling calm again. I loved how quiet the streets were at night. How all the colors of the lights around seemed to mix together on the rained on asphalt that laid below them.

It felt calm. But as my eyes were scanning I couldn't help but see two figures standing across the street. I squinted my eyes to try to catch a reflection of who the people were only to realize it was Jongin and Junmyeon. I stared at the two in shock as they talked across the road. They seemed to be laughing. I tried to calm myself down, telling myself they were probably just out getting drinks and just so happened to be standing across the street from my apartment. But then I remembered what the time was. I couldn't stop myself from panicking, and just as I was about to turn to hide myself, my eyes met with Jongin’s.

I didn't know it was possible for my heart to drop even further into my stomach as he gave me a devilish grin and wink. I scrambled back to my bedside table where I quickly reached for the remote that controls my space, knocking it off the table before I was able to press the button that made my windows go solid.  

Chapter 2

#exo #exo fic #exo mafia #exo smut #exo reactions #exo drabbles #Junmyeon #Suho #Minseok #Xuimin #Baekhyun #Lay #Yixing #Jongdae #Chen #Jongin #Kai #Sehun #Chanyeol #Kyungsoo #DO

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Are your requests open??? If so, can you write hobi as a boyfriend?? 💖💖

You guys would probably meet someone quiet

like the back of a comic shop or a thrift shop

somewhere where he really wouldnt be recognized

you would say something funny to yourself and he would laugh 

You guys would chat for a bit

and the conversation would be good

and he liked that you talked to him like a person and not a celebrity

so he would ask for your number

hed text you a few days later

hes busy

you didnt mind though

you were busy too

and when you did. get to talk you could find yourself with a big goofy smile

so would he

so hed ask you to meet

but it would take a while to find the perfect place

Soon the little coffeeshop ran by an old man would become your favorite place

because the tables were isolated

and the coffee was brought to you

he would confess quickly

He liked you cause you didnt expect anything from him

hed explain his life to you, though

almost in a way that seemed like he was trying to talk you out of being with him

but he was happy when you said your feelings would change

nothing would really change though

you met when you could

but you didnt mind

cause he always seemed to make up for lost time. 

but then one day he invited you to his place

and his friends were there

and he introcuded you as his girlfriend

which made you blush

Hed start inviting you to more things

but only those things that wouldnt seem weird if you were there

the first concert he found you and waved right away

and as it went on hed blow you kisses, and youd laugh at the girls screaming around you

it didnt bother you though

cause seeing him so happy with so much energy made your heart happy

A year would go by so fast.

and at a year and a half he would tell his company

and they would love you

and love the support you gave him

and mostly love you you didnt get in the way

but that was said with a good heart

hed start bringing you to more

you became a favorite among the staff with your constant coffee trays and homemade goodies

hed admire the way you captivated everyone around you

two years in fans would catch on

he was careless one time

it would get hard

and you didnt know if you could handle it much longer

but he supported you through it

and stuck up for you

so it got better

and soon they loved you too

cause you were funny

and you made him happy

and were constantly giving them content

he would never stop making you laugh

and on the days where you laid in bed with the sun shining through the curtians

youd roll over to look at him and smile

cause he truly was your angle. 

Kitty

#bts #bts as boyfriend #jhope #jhope reaction #jhope as a boyfriend #hoseok #hoseok reaction #hoseok as a boyfriend

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Your monsta x reaction to their gf wearing a revealing outfit while the members were there was so good! Can I please request an astro version? Thank you so much!

JinJin:

When you came out of your room in an oversized shirt that seemed to slip off of your shoulder with bed hair and tired eyes hed smile a naughty smile to himself. You were truly the most attractive person hed ever met. And then he realized he was surrounded by the other members. Hed try to keep their attention from you without making a big deal. But when you finished pouring your juice and sent a sleepy “Good morning” to everyone hed become nervous, not wanting anyone to see you so exposed. 

MJ:

Every thursday schedule allowed the two of you had a date night. Tonight shouldn't have been, but it was an event that didnt allow fans and was for idols only, so he could swing inviting you. When you exited your room in a lace slip with nude underwear hed bite his lip and extend a hand to you. You were perfect no matter what you did so he had no need or want to make you feel bad or change. Instead, he would embrace walking into this event with the most beautiful girl. 

Eunwoo:

He really liked it when you dressed up. The feeling hed get in his stomach to see you so glamerous was one that he was addicted to. When you showed up to the room everyone was waiting to leave for a movie premier in, wearing a skin tight black dress with a deep V coller he would smile. Hed ignore all the comments from the other members, who were obviously just as stunned as he was, and make his way over to you. Hed kiss the back of your hand and ask you if you were ready, his eyes sparkling

Moonbin:

You were nice enough to let everyone stay the night in your apartment since it had gotten late after a family dinner. You were tired from cooking for the boys all day, so when you excused yourself to bed Moonbin would kiss your cheek gently and tell you to fall asleep well. When you came back out in a large sweatshirt and shorts so short it looked like you weren't wearing any he wouldn't think twice about it. It wasn't until you closed your door again and JinJin made a comment would he scoff softly and say “Do you expect her to sleep in a snow suit?

Rocky:

Hed smile to himself seeing you walk across the kitchen in nothing but a towel. Until he realized he was surounded by the members. “Sanha keep your eyes down.” Hed say pushing the youngers head softly as he stood.  “Y/n really? in front of the boys?” Hed say, more in a pout voice than a scolding one. When you shrugged and sipped your water youd clear your voice before saying- “Rocky we were all on a beach trip together not two weeks ago, theyve seen me in a towel.“

Sanha:

When you entered his apartment happy after the halloween party you went to with your friends hed squeal, instantly asking you what you were wearing. You'd look down at yourself to check the ‘Sexy Witch’ costume you came up with last minute and shrug, waving at the other boys who found you so funny. He would grab a blanket and try to cover you, muttering about you catching a cold and as you turned to him to grab his cheeks hed ask you sweetly if anyone bothered you for looking so pretty

Kitty (forgive me if this doesnt seem accurate, i havent written for astro in a while)

#astro #astro reaction #jinjin #mj #eunwoo #moonbin #rocky #sanha

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