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oftenderweapons · 4 years

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TikTok Towel Trick

Pairing: member x reader

Wordcount: 400 to 600 words each

Genre: fluff, mild smut

Rating: suggested 18+

He's not paying you attention? Try wearing nothing but a towel and dropping it right in front of his eyes.

Saw a post that suggested this and I had to comply. It’s a cute/fluffy/angsty/lowkey smutty (implied smut) galore. Enjoy!

Also, here is my Masterlist

Namjoon

It was a lazy afternoon, Namjoon and you had been watching documentaries on the sofa, his body comfortably sitting while your head lied on his lap, his attention increasingly shifting towards the tv. He was so focused on exoplanets or something that he actually didn’t notice the way you were staring at him, that focused look on his face sending little sparks of longing through your spine.

“Joon”. Your hand snaked around his calf and you started dragging your nails softly agains his skin. “Joon”.

“Wait a sec babe”.

And a second became twenty minutes of him clenching his jaw in concentration, his glasses continuously sliding from the bridge of his nose, and him subsequently sliding them back in that half quirky half sexy move of his. Biting your lip you decided that you might as well try something more aggressive. Standing up, Namjoon complaining because you obstructed the view of his oh-so-beloved documentary, you headed for the bedroom, a small pout on your lips. You quickly and briskly undressed and wrapped yourself in a towel. “Joon” you called one last time, a warning delivered with the most saccharine voice.

No answer. So you headed back for the living room and stood right behind the sofa where he was sitting. You cleared your throat and threw the towel right at the television, half covering the screen. “May I have your attention, sir?”

As he heard his favourite voice of yours - that bedroom voice - Joon turned, eyes wide in childlike surprise, his mouth forming a small “o” and then spreading in a mischievous smile. He carefully dragged his gaze back to your face. “Someone is being needy today” he bit his lip and his eyelids lowered in that sultry expression that always drove you crazy. He turned and switched off the tv. Still staring straight ahead he murmured. “Come over baby, let me show you what you got yourself into”.

Jin

He had promised. Promised he would stay in bed and let you make him breakfast. Instead you had woken up to an empty, cold bed and no Mister Worldwide Handsome in immediate proximity. You had been living together for six months now and you had woken up with his face on the pillow next to yours maybe four or five times. Of course, you tended to sleep in while he was more of a morning person, but still you wanted to see your boyfriend first thing in the morning, and maybe enjoy that natural tenderness of having just woken up and other things... So you thought that you might as well get two birds with one stone and drag your boyfriend back to bed while also getting yourself rid of that tendril of wanting coiling in your core. You undressed -- a bit clumsily because you were still half asleep -- and wrapped a towel around you. Feet softly padding to the kitchen -- he was obviously there -- you caught him tasting a blueberry from the plate of pancakes he had prepared for you two. “Oh, good morning honey, you headed for a shower? Maybe you should get breakfast while it’s still warm.”

Your mind quickly corrected your plan. “Maybe you could have a shower with me, Jinnie?” And batting your eyelashes you let the towel fall. “Or maybe you could come back to bed?”

Jin’s face let his confusion and shock show. When he came back to reality, he quickly closed his mouth, staring at your breasts for the shortest second in history, then shutting his eyes and focusing them back in yours. He opened his mouth a couple times as if trying to talk, but then changing his idea, closing it again.

His head kept going back and forth between you and the pancakes. “But breakfast?” He said, looking at you. You shook your head slowly, licking your lips.

“But they’re still warm...” he whined. You let your hand graze against your chest. “You could bring them to the bedroom with some whipped cream”.

His gaze sparked up in mischief, lips curling in a small smile. Pointing gun fingers at you he said: “I really, really love you.” Then he quickly prepped the ingredients to your spicy breakfast. You simply smiled. Mission accomplished.

Yoongi

Saturday night, you wanted only ONE REGULAR SATURDAY NIGHT. Nothing big, just staying in, maybe cooking together, maybe ordering some take away, dinner together, a bottle of wine, a film and then getting to bed at a decent hour. Getting something more than twenty minutes of Yoongi guzzling his food and then disappearing into his home studio, only to reappear at three am, sliding under the covers behind you, kissing your nape and falling asleep.

And on the side, maybe you also wanted some reminder of those early days, when he would never have enough of you, completely forgetting himself and taking hours to please you. You had complete respect for his job and you would never dare complain about his work ethics, but you wanted that meticulousness and attention aimed at something different - namely, yourself. Just for one Saturday night, just a couple hours.

So after you knocked at the door of his home studio at dinner time you got quite irritated when he said he’d join you later and asked you to close the door.

At that point there wasn’t much left to do. Getting rid of your clothes you wore your favourite accessory and wrapped yourself in a towel.

Knowing it could take a while, you got comfortable on the sofa facing the door of his studio, a book in hand and some snack to quiet down your rumbling stomach. After almost an hour of waiting you heard some shuffling from within his studio.

Yoongi aimed straight at the kitchen, not even noticing you on the sofa. You were outright insulted. You might as well have taken care of yourself.

Once he arrived in the kitchen he looked around, as if looking for you. He turned and finally noticed you on the sofa. “Babe?”

“Yeah.”

“Where’s dinner?” Then he wasn’t looking for you, but just for the food. Wonderful.

You put your book down on the coffee table and stood up, your towel still around you. You ignored his question and turned your back to him, walking to the bedroom.

Once you were right in front of the door you dropped your towel, showing the lovely harness he had gifted you for your first anniversary.

“Dinner’s right here. If you still know how to eat it.” You smirked.

Yoongi got completely still, his pout a lovely, perfectly round circle. He licked his lips a couple time, he brought his hand to his mouth and when he uncovered it his characteristic side smirk emerged, shortly followed by his sinful fingers combing his hair back. He didn’t even bother blinking, his stare fixed on you.

“I’m sorry, love.” He said taking a step closer. “I’ve been ungrateful lately.” Standing right in front of you, he caressed your cheek and kissed your forehead devotedly.

“Yes, you have.” You lamented.

“Then let me make up for it.” He looked for permission in your eyes, then he briskly grabbed the central ring of your harness and turned you around delivering a quick smack on your behind. “Get in the bedroom, sweetheart, we’re gonna be there for a good while.”

Hoseok

It was rare for Hobi not to pay attention to you. Usually the moment you called his name he would look at you right away, attention undivided, eyes and ears on you.

But today wasn’t that day. Your Hobi was currently online shopping after you decided to redecorate your apartment. Not that you didn’t love designing your new space together. Actually you loved it, but with his busy schedule and your frequent work trips you had little time together and you much rather spending it enjoying each other’s physical presence than watching him get more equipment for his studio and look for the right carpet to match the white leather sofa in the living room -- which, by the way, he could show you sending you the link even when you were on the other side of the world.

So trying to get the best of both of you being in the same place, at the same time, you decided to do that towel trick you had seen on tiktok and snatch his attention away from those expensive (and absolutely superfluous) home cinema speakers.

Excusing yourself, you left the room and took your sweet time getting ready for him, putting on his favourite lotion, some excessively bright lipstick and that necklace he had bought you (and that you never wore because you were too afraid to lose it). All wrapped up in a towel you happily went back to the bedroom where he was casually typing on his computer.

“I was thinking we might need to reorganise the kitchen, you know? We could use one of those kitchenaids-- Hey, I thought we were redecorating together! No way you’re going to take a shower now!” His brow furrowed in disappointment as he saw you in a towel.

“What if we did something else together?” You said as you dropped the towel. The grin on his face was immediate.

“Oh sweetie, that’s-- wow. Wow babe, that’s-- lovely.” He quickly closed his laptop and put it on his bedside table. “Is that the lipstick? That one lipstick?”

You nodded as you climbed on the bed.

“Oh jagiya, so pretty-- so hot-- all mine...”

“Take off your clothes and then take off my lipstick, please?” You smiled sweetly.

Hoseok had never looked happier than that.

Jimin

Jimin is the loveliest, cutest creature in the world and you adore him from the top of his head to tip of his toes. Your babyboy brought joy and tenderness in your life beyond belief, his sweetness swallowing your life in spotless splendour. Still he could be needy every now and then, turning to a sour, bratty mood whenever you couldn’t meet his requests. Which is exactly what was happening. Unfortunately your boss had required you to stay a little longer for an extraordinary meeting with some foreign client, which had turned to drinks, which had turned to dinner, which had turned to you sending a text to your boyfriend to inform him that you wouldn’t make it to your weekly film night.

You had arrived at his place at almost two am, only to find his bed empty. You switched on your bedside lamp: no Jimin.

You had a mild idea regarding his whereabouts. As you slipped on a robe, you ventured in the guestroom, where he was very likely sleeping. Indeed you noticed a pile of covers in the middle of the bed. You had very highly fucked up.

He had confessed that the feeling of you nuzzling in the crook of his neck under the covers was his favourite thing in the world so, if he decided to deprive himself of that, he must have been very angry. You decided you needed a treat to get on his good side again. And you had an idea.

You set the alarm quite early for the following morning, hoping you would get in the kitchen before him. Unfortunately you woke up to a cacophony of noises, coming precisely from the kitchen. So his revenge had begun. As you got there you noticed him noisily making his fresh orange juice, the news blasting from the tv. He turned on the mixer to scramble some eggs (he was so obviously trying to be loud).

“Good morning” you said, voice calm and sweet.

“Morning” he replied dryly.

“About last night-” you began.

He set the mixer on a higher level and pointed a finger to his ear, as if saying “I can’t hear you.”

You smirked and unplugged the mixer, then started looking for the remote - which he had surely hidden.

“What are you looking for?” He said, his voice dripping in sarcasm.

You switched the tv off with the buttons hidden behind the screen.

The house was now silent. “I am sorry about last night.”

“What about it?” He replied, offended, his eyes cast downwards.

“You know my boss...”

“Yeah, I know your boss. Maybe you should ask him to keep your bed warm.”

You felt the poison but rather than being offended, you thought you might have hurt him more than what you thought you had.

Wordlessly you retreated to the bedroom. When you came back a while later, you noticed Jimin watching a film on the sofa, a pout still on his lips, arms crossed.

“Jiminie.” No answer.

Time for the treat. As you got back to the living room, clad only in a towel, you started your sweet talking. “I realised that lately I’ve been neglecting my precious boyfriend. He’s always so sweet--” you took a step toward him, your praises growing more affectionate “-- and caring. And sooooo perfect. He’s the loveliest babyboy in the world.” You were now almost in front of him, but he just spared you a side glance. “So I thought I should show my gratitude, and show how sorry I am, and how much of a good boy he is,” and that was his undoing, together with the towel now laying on his lap and your naked body right in front of him. As he extended his arms toward you, you straddled him without second thought, his arms naturally enveloping around your middle and his head buried in your chest. “My lovely, perfect man.” You said, caressing his hair.

“It’s-- I’ve been very stressed lately. I just wanted to talk to you about it and then you said you were late and then I thought you wouldn’t come at all and I felt so under pressure.” He confessed.

“I’m here now.”

Taehyung

Okay, videogames were interesting but you? You had the looks of a goddess and you were REAL! Sure, maybe your boobs didn’t explode out of your corset like those ridiculous side characters, and your hips did not match the proportions of a watermelon, but still you looked pretty good. And most importantly you had actual desires and impulses. A bit more than a binary code and some strategic character design. You didn’t have extraordinary plans for the day, but you just wanted to spend some time with your boyfriend and drag him away from his liveplay with Jungkook -- the two of them saw each other almost every day so Taehyung could as well borrow you a couple hours of his precious gaming-with-Jungoogie time. “Tae, can you please turn down the volume, I’m trying to read.”

“Yeah babe”. But still, you continued hearing Jungkook’s voice from the headset and Taehyung kept half shouting directions in his microphone, every now and then mouthing a profanity or two.

Since Taehyung was so wrapped up in his game you decided to experiment that technique he had shown you a few weeks ago.

You came back to the living room in nothing but a towel, his foot bare against the marble floor.

Taehyung’s eyes were immediately on you. He batted his eyelashes quickly then his face opened up in the most enthusiastic, childlike boxy grin he could sport, eyes wide like saucers.

“Jungkook-ah, it’s happening, gotta go.” He interrupted the game immediately and removed his headset in a flash putting it on top of the coffee table in a brisk but delicate manner.

And now you had his undivided attention. “Come on baby” he could barely hide his excitement. “Let it fall.”

You raised an eyebrow and finally uncovered your nakedness.

The childlike, enthusiastic grin immediately matured into a dark, expressive gleam of his eyes and a stern, tight line at his mouth. Biting his lip, he brought a finger to his lips, the gesture hitting a switch inside you, making your cheeks heaten under his predatory gaze.

“I’ve been trying to get you to do this for weeks.” He said, getting on all fours on the floor and slowly crawling to you. When he was almost at your feet you stopped him, placing your toe against his chest.

“You have a lot of grovelling to do first.”

“I am more than eager to begin.” He said kissing your calf.

Those big-breasted girls might look interesting, but after all you were his goddess.

Jungkook

Gaming sessions with Taehyung and occasionally with Jin were absolutely normal for Jungkook. What wasn’t normal was the fact that he was doing that while being with you. Whenever Jungkook had time with you he tried to spend it together, talking, cooking, laying in bed watching movies, listening to music, working out, anything as long as it allowed you two to bond. Sometimes you also gamed together -- which made this improv gaming sesh with Taehyung even more suspect.

And you knew exactly where all of this was coming from.

A few days ago you had shown him a tiktok where a girl appeared before his boyfriend naked while he was busy doing something. He had blushed and teased you endlessly about you being a perv and people being absolutely shameless, saying it was just outright crazy. But still, you saw the way his eyes roamed down your body while you asked if it was all that bad. Your boyfriend was shy and even if he acted all judgey and quiet, you could tell that he wanted it.

And since he expected the whole towel trick to happen -- he was quietly begging you to make it happen -- you had to find a way to truly surprise him. You were in the kitchen when you heard him grumble and puff out a breath. He paused the game and came in the kitchen. “You okay, Koo?” You asked.

His mood looked slightly sour. “Tae left the game. Said he’s busy.” He huffed. “Do we have ramen?”

You pointed to the upper cabinet and watched him reach for it. His thin white cotton shirt showed the muscles of his back stretching and from the warmth spreading on your face and chest you immediately knew what to do.

Rushing to the bedroom -- timing is fundamental -- you changed out of your clothes and into his robe. Spying him from the corridor you watched as he kept his back to you while putting the ramen inside the microwave. As you heard the ding of the timer, you watched as he took the ramen from the microwave. Swiftly nearing him, you hugged him from the back making sure that he put the bowl down (you didn’t want him to spill it and accidentally hurt himself or you).

“What?” He said, neutral.

“Don’t you want some of this first?” You asked, making him turn around and quickly unwrapping his robe from your body.

Jungshook meme: unlocked.

It took him at least five seconds to regain control of his own brain.

“You look so good, baby. Can I...?” He didn’t know what to do with himself.

“Don’t you wanna eat first?” You asked, a lowering your eyes and biting your lip.

“Uhm.” You had officially sent him short circuiting. His eyes were fighting between instinct and decency. “Maybe later?” He said goofily.

You smiled your biggest smile and did a cute come hither gesture that made him trot towards you, throwing you over his shoulder and placing a big, playful bite on your outer thigh. “That’s a snack.” He exclaimed carrying you to the bedroom. “Now I want the full meal.”

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apriorisea · 5 years

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Hi! Do you take requests? If so, and if they’re open, can I have some Kookie fluff? If not, just ignore this. Thanks, I really enjoy your writing!

–Hi there! I definitely take requests and they are pretty much always open, it just takes a while sometimes, like with this one! I hope you enjoy it! 💕💜

You x Jungkook“A Day in the Life”

6:04am

The alarm goes off and you groan, but next to you, Jungkook startles awake. “Is–is that mine or yours?” he asks sleepily. “Mine,” you groan, reaching over to turn it off. “Sorry, baby.” He lies back down, clumsily kissing your arm as he does. “How much time do I have?” You sit up and blink blearily at the clock. “About an hour,” you say, reaching down to stroke his hair out of his face. “You lucky duck.” His eyes are closed still but he smiles. “Love you, darling,” he mumbles. “Have a good day.” “You, too.” You lean down and press a kiss to the center of his forehead, then slip out of bed to get ready for the day.

6:56am You open the bathroom door and find the bed empty. Confused, you follow the smell of coffee to the kitchen. You find him standing in front of the coffee machine, dutifully pouring the liquid into your favorite travel mug, clearly still sleepy. Grinning, you sneak up and wrap your arms around him from behind. Kissing his shoulder blade, you say, “Whatcha doin’, babe?” “Mmm.” He reaches back and pulls you to his side, leaning down to kiss you. “Good morning.” He releases you and hands you the travel mug. “I’ll see you tonight.” He sends you out the door with hot coffee and a hug.

8:44am KOOKIE: Remind me to buy you more of that perfume. You’re nearly out YOU: And WHY am I almost out? KOOKIE: :) YOU: Because you steal it all the time!! KOOKIE: I like it when my things smell like you, sue me YOU: Maybe I should. KOOKIE: Anyway, you need more 😘

10:13am

You answer the FaceTime call with a smile, popping in your headphones quickly. The screen opens to Jungkook and Jimin. “Well hi there,” you laugh. “We were in Busan 3 weeks ago, right?” he asks intently. “It was more like 2 and a half. Why?” Jimin fist-pumps. “I told you!” “Baaaaaaaaabe,” Jungkook faux-whines. “You’re supposed to be on my side!” You laugh again. “Well, next time give me a heads-up and I definitely will be.” Jungkook opens his mouth to answer back, but before he can, Hoseok’s voice rings out in the background: “Hey! Come on, you punks, let’s go again.” “Uh oh.” Jimin slips out of the frame immediately. You grin as Jungkook blows you a little kiss before ending the call.

12:18pm The members are lined up in front of the mirror, listening intently as Hoseok and Jimin break down the steps for the others. You sneak in and set the carry-out bags of food down on the table in the corner. “They’re almost done,” the manager says, grinning at you. “This is the last run-through.” You smile back. “We all know that there is no last run-through when Hobi is involved.” You turn back towards the door. “Tell them I said hi and they owe me dinner.” As you sneak back out, you catch Jungkook’s eye in the mirror: he gives you a tiny wink that makes your heart race.

1:41pm MARCO POLO from: KOOKIE “Hi baby,” he says, brushing the hair out of his face habitually. “Remember that giant centipede I told you I saw last week?” He flips the camera, directing it at the floor. “DO YOU SEE IT????” he chirps from off-camera. “It’s HUGE. I told you I wasn’t lying.” The camera changes direction again, and the screen is filled with his huge smile. “Aren’t you glad you have me around, to protect you from these nasty creatures? Anyway, just wanted to let you know I was right and I have proof.” He’s still grinning. “I love you!” He makes several kissy faces at the camera, then ends the recording.

4:37pm KOOKIE: Are you off work yet? Can you come by? YOU: Just got done. What’s up? Is everything okay?.. KOOKIE: See you soon? :)

5:15pm You find him in Namjoon’s studio, bouncing around with his typical nervous energy, singing bits of songs while his hyung works in the corner. He practically tackles you when you walk in, pressing perfect, soft kisses to your face and neck and collarbone. “Hello, darling,” he says happily, planting one more kiss between your eyebrows. “Hi,” you say with a smile. Leaning around him, you wave at Namjoon. “Also, hi.” Namjoon glances over, his grin crooked and quick. “Should I give you the same sort of greeting?” “Nope.” Jungkook slips his hand into yours, then leads you back out the door. “I’ll be back soon, hyung.” When you’re out in the hall, you turn to look up at him, analyzing him: he’s still humming softly to himself, his face relaxed, his grip still tight on your hand. You smile. “What’s going on, babyboy?” He grins down at you, but doesn’t say anything until you guys are standing outside one of the conference rooms. He leans down and kisses your cheek, then pulls the door open. The long table is decorated with a few candles, a few vases of roses, and several cartons of takeout food. A laugh bubbles up. “Jungkook!” you say, turning to look at him. “I love this.” The little bunny-grin has taken over his entire face. “Yeah?” He walks to the table and picks up a paper plate. “I got the best dinnerware, too.” You laugh again and wrap your arms around him, kissing his shoulders a few times. “If I’d known we were having a fancy dinner, I would have made sure to look a little better.” He pulls back very seriously, taking a moment to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. “You’re beautiful. Like usual.” Planting a quick kiss on your forehead, he helps you into your chair.

5:59pm He walks you back out to your car, pulling you into his arms for a long, sweet kiss before opening your door and sending you on your way. He waits until he can’t see your car anymore before he goes inside to get back to work.

8:03pm KOOKIE: Did we end up getting a gift for Yoongi-hyung’s birthday already YOU: Yes. He’s going to love it. KOOKIE: Love YOU

10:17pm You’re sitting on the couch, finishing a few emails while mindless TV plays in the background. When the door swings open, you turn and smile. “Hey babyboy.” You can tell immediately that he’s completely exhausted. He smiles in return and comes to you, stretching out on the couch and snuggling against you. You absently stroke his hair, feeling the tension in him leak away.

10:35pm You lean over and kiss his forehead. “Come on, babyboy: time for bed.”

11:01pm The two of you are settled in bed, his arm wrapped around your shoulders and your head on his chest, absently watching the news as you get settled in. You ask him to go over the schedule for the next day, make plans to have lunch together. He tells you the best parts of his day (in which you heavily feature) and listens eagerly to everything that happened to you.

11:16pm He kisses your lips softly for a long moment, then strokes your face. “Goodnight, darling one. I love you.” You cuddle up to him. “Love you, too, Kookie.”

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i-like-my-height · 5 years

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BTS x Trans Male Scenarios

So i was talking to a friend and we both realised that like there are very few fics about male/transgender/non-binary etc people so... i wanna help by doing my part!

This is when you come out to BTS as being a trans male and how they react.

This is my first scenario thingy so please don't judge too much...

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Yoongi:

Binding is getting kinda hard now. You hate it. The more you wait, the bigger they become, and the harder they are to hide. But at least it makes you feel better in the end. Finally, you feel like yourself. Yoongi is away for the night, and shouldn't be back for a while. He doesn't know about you being transgender. You don't know why, but even though you two have been dating for over a year, you find the idea of coming out to him intimidating. You finish up with binding, put on some of yoongi's smaller clothes and look in the mirror. Tossing a beanie over your hair, you smile at the person you feel you truely are. "... I'm gonna tell him! I will!"

"Tell me what?" You jump in shock as you hear his smooth voice ring through the room. You spin your head to catch Yoongi's eyes staring at your chest. "... Where did your tits go?" Oh geez. Not like this. You didn't want things to end up this way. But you suppose it's now or never.

"Yoongi.. I'm... I'm not what you think I am... I... I..." You feel your legs tremble and your palms start to sweat "... I'm trans..." Silence. He didn't even move a muscle. What did you do wrong!? Does he hate you!? What do yo-

"Oh. Okay. Want to watch a movie with me?" .... WHAT!? You spend all those hours a day crying over how you'll come out and you get a response like THAT!? Tears flood out of your eyes as you look at him in shock. "... I guess I should say more. Listen, i don't care about your gender or sex or anything like that. You are my beautiful boyfriend, and I love you with all my heart. Although... I'm gonna have to keep a closer eye on all my clothes." He smirks and he places a hand on your cheek and wipes away a tear. "I love you, babyboy..."

"I love you too, Yoongi.."

Namjoon:

"I love weddings!" Namjoon is always so excited. He loves dressing up in nice suits, his hair neat and tidy, his eyes glimmering with happiness. "Listen, babe, I need to run to the shops. You should get dressed." With a kiss on the cheek and a soft smile, he leaves. This is it. This is your chance.

You swing open Namjoon's cupboard and look through. He never cleans out his things due to the fear he would break it: so all of his old and smaller things are still there. Perfect. You grab a black suit, a white shirt and a blue tie that matches Namjoon's. Getting dressed, you feel comfortable. You feel like yourself. You smirk as you look at yourself in the mirror, dressed how YOU want to. No stupid dresses, no dumb high heels, nothing. Just a smart suit, just for you.

Suddenly, you feel arms snake around your waist, a head burrying into your neck from behind "So... When were you gonna tell me?" Shivers run down your spine. Does he know...? He can't, you haven't done anything until now... He smiles "I never knew you were a cross dresser!"

Ouch. "Joonie... that's not quite right.... You see... I-"

"You're trans. Babe, you talk in your sleep. You've confessed to me multiple times." What!? You knew about your sleep talking, but you didn't know about that! "And besides... I kinda like you wearing my suits~ We still have a while, how about we test out what you're like as a guy~" And with that, he sweeps you off your feet, smirking. "I've always wanted to sleep with a guy, anyways~"

Jin:

"Kim Namjoon! Kim Seokjin! Min Yoongi! Jung Hoseok! Park Jimin! Kim Taehyung! Jeon Jungkook! BTS!"

A quiet whistle plays out before the base kicks in and the boys start to move. Your relationship with Jin hasn't been a secret to anyone, especially when he looks off stage at you, singing all of his lovey dovey lines. A blush rises on your cheeks as Jin's lips part to allow his voice to sing his enchanting melody. You loved it when Jin sings to you. It make you feel safe. Warm. Loved.

He looks into your eyes as he walks towards the side of the stage, placing a hand in your palm and pulling you out onto the stage where Jimin has already set up a chair. He sit you down into it, singing the rest of the song softly, occasionally looking away just to please the millions on fans in front of him.

"What a lucky girl..." You hear Hobi mutter under his breath once the song finishes.

Girl.

The sea of lights changing colour and frantically waving side to side as the boys catch a breath fills you with this unknown feelings. Now. You want tell them now.

"BOY! LUCKY BOY! I'M A MAN! MALE! TRANS!" The well rehearsed lines you practiced day in and day out fly out of your head with a mess of words that only some can make out.

"You're... trans...?" Jin freezes. He looks at the boys around him. "... Only one thing will need to change." He smirks, walking over to the chair and dropping to one knee. The 6 other boys hold up big signs.

"Will"

"You"

"Y/N"

"L/N"

"Marry"

"Me"

"... It would mean the world if you said yes and became my husband"

Jimin:

".... Bunny? Can we try something out?" His voice is quiet, unlike himself usually. He's usually quite dominate, full of power. But now, he's small, cute, like a little kitten.

"What is it?" You tilt your head in curiosity, eger to hear what he means.

"Well... when we're usually... busy... i put on this kinda, act. I pretend to be this big strong man, but really... i'm not. So... is there anyway YOU can pretend to be that man...? Y-you can do whatever, really, i just... kinda wanna change things up a little"

.... Is this a dream? Your boyfriend, the person who you love more than anything, has asked you to be more of a man in bed. This is too perfect! You've always wanted to drop this feminine submissive act and be who you really were. You knew Jimin liked guys, but you didn't realise how much until it happened. And IT was great. You had complete control.

"... You're a natrual... Like you're an actual guy!"

"... Well i am, kitten~" You smirk. This spike of dominance gave you the courage to just... say it!

"... what...?" He looks at you, weak and confused. You can see the gears turning in his head until he hits a lightbulb. "... are you trans?" You nod softly, a small smile forming at the corner of your mouth. He grins "Can we do this more!? I love this! I'll even pay for surgery for you! I'll support you through everything!"

"I'll take that as an I love you"

"Oh right... I love you, Bunny."

"I love you too, kitten..."

Jungkook:

"Babe? My makeup artist is sick, and i need to do my own makeup for the shoot today. Can i practise on you today?" His eyes glistened in the mirror lights, brushes scattered all over the table. You were never a fan of makeup because it always made you look too female for your liking. But you can never say no to those puppydog eyes.

"As long as i can wear it to my party. We don't have much time to take it off"

"Of course babe!" Almost instantly, makeup is splashed all over your face. He turns you around so he can work slightly better. He's very light with the brushwork, clearly not doing anything extreme.

By the end of it, his legs and arms are covered in powder and cream. He was never tidy when doing anything... before you can turn around to see yourself in the mirror, he grabs you and forces you to wear a sports bra. At least, that's what you thought it was. The bra seemed to be quite tight, and made your chest almost completely disappear. Was... was it a binder?

He shoves a suit onto you and messes up your hair a little. He pulls you out the room and into the bedroom where a messive full body mirror stood, proudly displaying the cutest gay couple you had ever seen.

Wait. Gay...

The makeup. It made you look more masculine, defining a more sharp jawline. The binder completely blocked out your chest and the suit cancelled out your curves. You smile. "I look like a guy."

"Yeah... A cute one too." He takes your hand. "... You know... I love you. No matter if you were a boy or a girl." That's when it hits you. Kookie knew. Jeon Jungkook, that sly son of a bitch, knew this whole time. And he planned this.

"I need to go get dressed. But sit tight. I want to introduce everyone to my handsome boyfriend"

Hoseok:

"... What are these?" Hobi picks up a small bottle of pills from inside your bag. The pills in the bottle rattle about like the fears inside your body clawing away. He tilts his head as he reads the label on the side "Testosterone...? Babe, why do you need that?" Your brain warps and shifts words in your head in a desperate attempt to explain the hormones in your bag.

"I.. uh... You love me, right?" He nods, a soft smile glows on his face. What a ray of sunshine.... "... I'm transgender. I've only just started hormone therapy. I wanted to tell you, but I was too scared you would reject me..."

Instantly, arms fling around you, his grip tight as he mutters sweet nothings under his breath about how you're perfect and he loves you no matter what. He springs back and places the tablets in your hands.

"Here! Take them! Do you need a binder? I'll get you that too! We can go shopping to get you more clothes!" You try to explain that you don't mind and that he doesn't need to pay for everything, but the rays of sunlight coming off of his bright smile paralise your option to say no. You can't help it. He is always so willing to help, even though half the time he has no idea what he's doing and why it helps. He just wants you to be happy.

"I promise you, I'll help you be the best man alive!"

Taehyung:

The internet is an open door to all sorts of knowledge about the LGBT+ community. From "how to bind" to "How to get a 3D beard," Transgender people have many more chances to express themselves a lot easier than ever before. However, the problem lies when you forget to clear your history and your boyfriend wants to learn "How to get a 3D printer." The things he looks up sometimes...

You start to wonder why Tae has been on the laptop for so long, a constant look of confusion plastered on his adorbale face. "What's wrong, Teddybear?" He looks up and smiles.

"How many genders are there? What about Gender-non-conforming? Or non-bina-" You place your finger on Tae's lips, hushing him.

"These are all complicated for someone who is just learning about things outside male and female. Let's start with Trans. I'm Trans. I was born a female, but I identify as Male and I know that I am actually male." You smile, confident in how you came out. "That makes me your boyfriend!"

His expression stays the same but slowly his mouth growns into a grin. He tackles you in a massive hug.

"I AM SO PROUD OF YOU! Teddy bear will make dinner tonight. You just sit tight and be a cute ass man."

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jggukgcf · 6 years

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Babyboy II

Genre: Fluffy fluff

Characters: Hoseok/reader (male)

Words: 0.7k

Warnings: None

I | II

A/n: Hey I love the babyboy and hoseok story! Could you maybe do a fluff of daddy hoseok cheering up his little boyfriend after a hard day? Thank you!

You walk through the door, sighing at the sore muscles in your neck and kicked off you shoes just wanting to go right to bed. When taking your coat off you notice Hoseok’s gym bag, which was weird as he’s never really home early.

“I’m home Hoseok.” you yell out, but not loud as you are extremely exhausted from the long work day. You head into the kitchen to get a glass of water, while standing over the sink you feel arms wrap around you torso and hot breath against you neck.

“Hi babyboy, you seem tense. Rough day?” you hear Hoseok’s low, husky voice from behind you. All you do is nod, resting your head back on his shoulder. “Okay, come here. We are just coming to relax tonight.” He pulls you to the couch by your hand, grabbing a bunch of blankets and pillows as your just sitting on the couch watching his every move. He stopped in front, bending down to give you a sweat and soft kiss. “Now, you go get changed into comfier clothes and I’m going to order food, okay?”

“Okay.” you stand up, giving him another kiss before you go and change out of your work clothes into one of Hoseok’s sweaters you love. Coming back into the living room to see your boyfriend sitting on the couch with pillows and blankets all around him, with just enough space for the both of you, the imagine just made you giggle.

“You like what you see?” he stretched out trying to look sexy but it was just funny to you. You join him on the couch by laying down right on top of him, trying to joining crush him but it really didn’t work. The two of you just end up as a giggly ball.

Once the food showed up you ended up watching new episodes of the shows and kdramas that you two love to watch together. Just laying in each others arms as the showed played, know that there’s no better moment then you two get to be together like this. You two stayed like this for the next few hours, looking over at the clock on the wall to see that it’s already 9. Hoseok must have noticed the time to because he starts to get up from under you, giggling as he hears you whine.

“I’m only going to run you a nice warm bath for you, is that okay babyboy?” he says to you, seeing your head nod he takes that as his cue to go. After about five minutes you decide to go see what he’s up to in the bathroom. You walk in only to see a bathtub full of bubbles and the strong smell of vanilla. “It wasn’t supposed to be this strong, but oh well,” Hoseok looked at you with a look on face that would and will always make you laugh. “I hope this is still good for you babyboy?”

“This is more than good, it’s perfect. Thank you Hoseok.” you leaned up to kiss him on the cheek. You start to get undress not even paying attention the fact that your loving boyfriend was still in the room. With Hoseok still not sure where you were with showing all that with you he turned around, when you sawing him doing this you giggled a little. “Hobi, would you be able to join me? I’d really like it if you did.” He’d turn around again this time to look at you, he seemed really surprised by what you asked since you’ve always been really shy around him about this stuff, he never really got to see you shirtless or getting changed. “I’d love to baby.”

After and hour of getting sufficiently pruned from the water, you both got out, dried off and changed into you sleeping clothes. Walking to your shared bedroom, hand in hand, you both cuddled to the bed together, you obviously being the little spoon like you often were. It was moments like this that you were so thank you to have Hoseok to come home to after a rough day of work, he was your home. Soon your bedroom lights went out and you fell asleep in each others arms with the quite sounds from the street below.

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tbzmari · 6 years

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3, 18, 21, 49? 💖

3 - Has Bangtan influenced your life in any other way? 》 im still new to all of this but sure i can say so.. they make me smile when most of the times no one else can.. ive met people through them and got closer to people because of them

18 - Which member matches with your personality the most? 》 its a mix between jimin and kookie.. weird but let me explain.. i see myself a lot in jimin but when i hear jk talking about how he finds it hard to meet new people i relate a lot so i guess them two.. idk my friends are the ones who should be telling you this lmao

im doing 49 first bc 21 is long af check it below the keep reading thing i fyou want to

49 - What kind of concept would you like to see in the future? » man idk ill be pleased with whatever they give me im not a picky eater when it comes to bts concepts

21 - Name the feature you like the most about each member! 》 oo so ill speak about both physical and personality for each of them.. im sorry if i ramble and dont make any sense i just love them too much

Kay so..

•Jin~

- physical wise i think everything about him just stunns me.. although i think his gaze is like a killer for me, he is the God of Visuals..

- personality wise i love how he is the most caring and considerate person.. he puts the members before him and never complains until he cant anymore which even if i dont find that a healthy thing to do i admire him for doing so bc like thats hard af to do it takes a lot of selflessness which Jin clearly has torwards everyone.. that ep where the fight between him and tae happened was amazing bc we got to see how he really feels sometimes about being the oldest and keeping the aura and the mood always up ..man i love him

• yoongi ~

- physical wise: thAT GUMMY SMILE I MELT .. no no his gaze, ugh man idk.. no wonder hes so high up my bias list

- personality wise: hes so hardworking and just pushes through and honestly the amount of time he spends working is just amazing to me.. hes so talented and caring and gentle man these are hard for me bc honestly i love everything about each of them.. i digress.. yoongi is just that member who in the beggining always got me curious.. before i watched all the shows theyd done or the bts run eps i always though of him as the mysterious member, the cold and shut off one and hes nothing of the sort.. hes a soft and caring person who cares in a way people normally dont get and he deserves everything and more..

• hobi ~

- physical wise: his smile.. hes the sun.. the whole sun who lights my days up im soft.. hes in a competition with yoongi and kookie for my bias wrecker position

- personality wise: his upbeat and uplifting aura just takes over me.. hes so precious i just want to spend my blue days with him so i can just feel better idk like if i feel bad i usally listen to Hope World bc its such a good mixtape and like who would’ve known that he wasnt really into rapping in the beggining like hes so talented im amazed just by his existance what is he doing to me..

• namjoon ~

- phsical wise: those dimples man can he get any softer.. yes he can and when he does he gets me soft too

- personality wise: our leader is such an amazing human being.. like where else can you find a genius lyricist, amazing rapper, cheerful babyboy who just brings us joy and whos gorgeous and damn namjoon is all that do we even deserve him? probably not yet hes still blessing us with his existance and talent and we should just love him for that

• jimin ~

- physical wise : his eyes damn my baby boy can just look at me with them and ill be gone for good like does he know what he does to me i dont think so

- personality wise. okay here we go, let me tell you about how i love the fact that hes always there when they need someone like he cares so much and worries so much about all of the other members and i just want to hug him and tell him to care of himself aswell bc sometimes he needs to be told hes an amazing human being and that he deserves the universe .. let me just tell you how happy he makes me like, he can smile and ill be gone with joy hes so precous and angel like can i get one of him please i just i really really love him.. lol can you tell im jimin biased

• tae ~

- pysical wise: can i really choose? everything about that man is perfect like ??

- personality wise: now this boys is so pure like not in a sexual way but like an overall way he has such pure intentions towards others like the way he makes friends with other people so easily amazes me.. hes so kind too ik i say this about everyone of them but its true theyre all so caring in their own way and im so glad i stan this kind of people bc really bangtan is out there changing peoples lives everyday and they manage to stay humble to their core and i just love them im rambling again okay so just know my taehyungs favourite feature is his pure intentions torwards the world

• kookie ~

- physical wise: his cheeks.. hes such a bun i love him with all of me i just wanna squeeze his face all the time

- personality wise: when he talks about how much he respects hus hyungs and how their pain is his too just makes me love him more and more.. hes such a good younger brother like how can someone be so pure and full of good intentions.. hes such a good boy i love him

damn i really talked a lot.. just know i love them all a lot equally they just make my days better which sometimes is saying a lot 💗💗💗

#asks #mutuals #thank you for the ask!!

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alittleranting · 6 years

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Barista in Love (9/13)

Chapter 9

JAE

[Y/N]

Hi. I would like to talk to you.

I hate it that you're angry with me and I don't even know why.

Please let us talk tomorrow.

Good night. ♥

Jae

OK.

Night. ♥

He send a heart back? Maybe he isn't as mad as you thought. You were quick to fall asleep. You wanted it to be the next day already.

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Although it was sunday you jumped out your bed at 9am. Sleep is for the weak or some bullshit like this. You quickly washed your face, made a messy bun out of your lose hair and brushed your teeth. Definitly not the best idea because you haven't had breakfast yet but you had something important to do. You rush to the apartment next door and knock rapidly. Your excitement vanishes when Haru opens the door instead of Jae.

"Haru? What are you doing here?"

"I forgot my keys and wasn't able to get into the house because it was so late and Hoseok is with you so I had to sleep somewhere."

"But.. but Hoseok went home didn't he?" Haru's eyes widend.

"Wait you're telling me you're not with him?"

"Yes that's what I'm telling you. He ran off after I... I rejected him."

"You did what? Why? I thought you liked him? What's wrong with you? Running around and flirting just with guys and let them take you out? Seriously?"

"That's totally not what happend. I-" Before you could explain yourself Haru pushed you aside and scoffed.

"Fuck off [Y/N]!" She ran down the stairs and vainishes from your sight. You took your phone.

Hobi

[Y/N]

Hobi? Where are you?

Aren't you at home?

Please tell me you're fine!

"[Y/N] why are you standing here?" You looked up from your phone.

"I send Hobi a message... Haru told me he wasn't home and I'm worried."

"Mh sure.. and where is Haru?"

"I don't know she ran off. I think she's searching for him."

"Wait searching? So you don't know where he is?"

"No I don't. Why should I?"

"Because you probably spend the night together?"

"You serious? What do you think of me?" You huffed. Did he actually think you would do that? Just sleep with him? You were hurt.

"You know what forget it." You turned around and went into your apartment.

(Jae's POV)

Great just great.. You're such an idiot. Of course she woulnd't have slept with him just like that.. But they kissed didn't they? I probably should stop being such a dick and talk to her. But first of all I should apologize. You went over to her and knocked. She didn't answer but you thought you could hear muffeled sobs. Is she crying? Did I make her cry? Oh my.. I really am an asshole. You lent against her apartment door and slide down. You just set there for a couple of minutes with an empty mind. You hear footsteps approaching you.

"What are you doing there?" It was Brian he was already here.

"Please tell me you didn't lock yourself out." You just shake your head.

"Fine so are you getting up and helping us to get the stuff inside?" You nod and get up. Brian looks at you confused and a little worried but your state didn't seem to bother him enough to ask what's wrong because he silently follows you downstairs.

"Hey kiddo nice seeing you again." The guy was way to cheerful for your current mood.

"Yeah nice meeting you again, Sir." You smiled forcefully.

"What's that face for? Cheer up boy!" You didn't react, just took one of the chairs from the truck and went back inside. Together you carry the few things up to your apartment and settle them into the right position. Because it wasn't officially your apartment you didn't had heating, warm wather or light but it was summer so it wasn't as bad as it may sound. You thanked them again and said goodbye. You were glad to be alone but also glad you had a couch you could sit on instead of just plopping down on your mattress. You took your phone and dialed Haru's number. She answered.

"Hi were you at?"

"You ask that now? It's almost two hours since I'm gone but I'm at home."

"Oh ok. Is Hoseok with you?"

"Yea he's home now. But totally drunk."

"Mh.. Take care of him."

"Sure thing that's what I had planned. Thanks anyways. So you talked to [Y/N]?"

"No not really... She's hella mad because I assumed she slept with your brother."

"You serious? What the fuck Jae. You wanted to clear things not mess them up further."

"Thanks I know that... What should I do now?"

"Hey babyboy I don't know ok? Also I have to go. Hobi is about to vomit... He's my priority right now I talk to you later."

"Sure. I understand. Bye."

"Bye." She hung up. What should I do.. What? You were desperat and wanted to simply write her but then it hit you. My song! You open your chat with [Y/N].

[Y/N]

Jae

I'm sorry. I really am and I totally understand if you don't want to talk to me but at least do me a favor and come near your front door and just listen...

You took your guitar and settled infront of her door. You started playing better man and sang for her with all your heart. Even 5 minutes after you finished she still didn't open the door. So you went back inside. You text her again.

[Y/N]

Jae

I hope you heard it.

I hope you liked it.

I know you already know the song but...

I know I told you I wrote it for Suzy but because you're the first who ever heard it..

I dedicate it to you.

I really like you and I can't stand the silence between us.

Like I said. I'm sorry. Please text me back. ♥

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([Y/N])'s POV

You were crying. Not because you were sad. OK maybe because you were sad and on your period and because you are happy because Jae was super sweet. You're still mad but kind of aren't anymore. Although you accept his apology you didn't want to talk to him today. You were still worried about Hoseok because he hadn't answered your text, you even tried calling him 2 times but he ignored you. Or did something happen?

You searched for Haru's number. Somewhere it had to be. Although it was weeks ago you found her number from when Jae called her. You dialed her number.

"Jae I told you I don't have time now. I have to take care of Hobi."

"It's me [Y/N]. What is with Hobi? I'm worried..."

"You're probably the last person he wants to talk to right now [Y/N]. Just leave him alone. If he wants to he's going to call you." Behind her you hear someone whisper your name. You didn't say anything to listen to their conversation.

"Stop that! I'm not going to give you the phone. - No Hobi I said no. - She's up to no good. Leave it."

"I'll have to go now. Bye." Before you can even say "Bye" she hung up. I'm up to no good? Am I such a bad person? Why doesn't she like me..? There where so many questions in your mind but you had no answer to any of them. You tried to do something with your day to not make yourself suffer. You ate something took a hot bath and read a book. You watched stupid stuff on the internet, ate even more and ordered your own guitar on amazon because you wanted to practice some more. By now it was evening and you successfully wasted the whole sunday.

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(Hobi's POV)

I'm way to dizzy... If I could walk straight I would've snatch the phone out of her hand. [Y/N] called. That means she cares for me, right? I really like her. She's pretty and funny... I shouldn't have kissed her so fast. She must think I'm a creep...

"Hey hey hey why are you crying?" You feel the fingers of your sister wiping away tears that run down your cheeks.

"So you really don't like her, huh? She asked me why you couldn't stand her and I said you had just a bad day and it's not her fault that you acted like a bitch."

"Wait what? I'm acting like a bitch? She's the maneater here!"

"Maneater? You don't even know her!"

"I don't need nor want to know her! SHE STOLE MY BEST FRIEND, WRAPED MY BROTHER AROUND HER FINGER, KNOWS PEOPLE FROM MY SEMESTER AND WANTS TO INFILTRATE THEM INTO OUR GROUP... SHE EVEN FLIRTED WITH BRIAN ALTHOUGH IT'S OBVIOUS THAT I LIKE HIM! SHE'S THE REAL BITCH!!!" Haru sounded really angry. She's normally not that aggressiv but she screamed at you and was furiouse. You stood up; not feeling dizzy anymore the fight seemed to sober you.

"Haru you realize how crazy you sound do you? She helped Jae out of that toxic relationship. She gave him a home. That I'm attracted to her is noones fault. It just happend and that's nothing bad. And believe me, she is definitly not interested in Brian you can have him all for yourself. And most importened she's just a very friendly and social person. She wanted to get to know the people she thought were our friends. Try thinking and understanding a person before you think bad of them." You pushed Haru out of your way and got upstairs to your room you just wanted to sleep. You were exhausted.

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jggukgcf · 7 years

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Babyboy I

Genre: Straight up fluff

Characters: Hoseok/reader(male)

Words: 0.8k

Warnings: None other than the over use of the word “babyboy”

A/n: Hoseok loves his babyboy, so when he’s stressed from the up in coming comeback his babyboy decides to help him relax

I | II (coming soon)

“Babyboy~ I’m home!” you hear Hoseok yell as the door is being shut. Hearing his gym bag hit the floor as you turn the corner, running to give him a hug knowing that he probably needed one after a long day of practice. Your arms wrap around the male’s neck, bring him into a quick kiss.

“How was your day?” you asked him, moving away from his body a little but still having your arms around him. Taking his features, he somehow still looked so handsome even though you could tell that he was exhausted. The comeback was doing a toll on him, physically and mentally. It was the first time in three days that hoseok has come home for more than just clean clothes, and you wanted to treat him well.

“It was very tiring, but I happy to be home no..hey where are you taking me (Y/n)?” he giggled a little, stumbling over his feet when you grabbed his hand making him follow you. You make your way to the bathroom, where you had run a bath for him when you got the text that he was coming home. “What is this for babyboy?” Hoseok said turning to face you, grabbing your other hand so that he was gripping both of them.

“Well, I know you’ve been busy with your comeback and that you’re probably really stressed from it so thought about having a night to relax. So then maybe you’ll feel better at practice tomorrow.” you mentioned smiling at him, rubbing the pad or your thumbs over his hand. Hoseok started to take off his shirt, throwing it to the side. You haven’t seen Hoseok shirtless that much, let alone naked, so it’s far to say that you were getting a little flustered and apparently he could notices this.

“Babyboy, are you going to join me? I would love it if you did.” he stated, moving even closer to you so that is bare chest was almost hitting you clothed one, at this point your face was a clear shade of red. Running his hand across your cheek, making you look straight into his dark cocoa oculus that seemed to glow in the light, making him look even more stunning.

“Hobi, you know I’m not…”

“I know baby, we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to. I just want to relax with my sweet boyfriend.” he spoke in a low voice, kissing your beet red cheek. “We can keep our boxers on if that’ll make you more comfortable?” you slowly nod your head to his idea.

Hoseok was undressed faster than you were, watching him on over to his phone to put on some relaxing music then slowly get in the tub as you were still taking off your pants, it wasn’t too long before you were in with him. The warm bubbly water hitting your skin, heating you up right away. You sink down into the water to try and hide your chest that you weren’t used to showing, even around your boyfriend, which who was starting to catch on to what you were doing. He pulled you up by your forearm so that your back was against his chest, wrapping his arms around your frame while nuzzling into your neck, your body tensing against his. “Please don’t hide from me babyboy, I love your handsome body.” his voice tickling your skin as he spoke.

“Okay Hobi.” you relax a little, letting the soft piano music take over your mind.

You feel arms wrap from behind you as you’re cooking the seaweed soup recipe that you found off the internet (it helps to relax your muscles), stirring the last of the ingredients into the pot, and bring the wooden spoon up to his mouth for a taste test. “How does it taste? Does it need more salt or sugar?” you asked as you spooned the broth into his mouth.

“It tastes amazing babyboy. Reminds me of how my mom makes it.” he mentioned, going over to the cupboard to get out two bowls. You dished up the soup and walked over to the couch, letting Hoseok chose whatever movie or show he wanted. After a while of look through movies, he put on “Pained”, a movie that you’ve probably seen a hundred times but he loves it so you aren’t going to say no even when he asks you if it’s okay to watch. Once you two were done your soup, Hoseok pulled you up by your waist so you were sitting on his lap, blush running across your face as he did so.

“Thank you for this amazing night babyboy, I really enjoy spending it with you.” he said in a low tone, moving to kiss your forehead, then your cheek, and then giving you a sweet peck on the lips.

“You’re welcome Hoseok. I’m glad I could help you relax.” you smile at him, snuggling into his chest. You two laid together for the rest of the night, falling asleep in each other’s arms to the sound of the romantic melodrama that played in the background.

This wasn’t requested, but I needed to do something that was one of my own ideas since it feels like it’s been awhile.

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