genre: slight smut, more in future chapters, slight angst
warnings: fingering, mentions of drug use, mention of stds, tae being the guy i always wanted, everyone bullying jungkook for getting his d*ck wet, body-worshipping
word count: 8k
author’s note: it’s 12:08 a.m. and i have work at 7 a.m. so i’ll edit this later...i hope. this is completely unedited so pls don’t flame me
It wasn’t much of a surprise, now that you think of it. Humans are creatures of habits and yours just so happened to be procrastinating until you have 3 papers (each at least has to be six pages), 2 upcoming finals (that you told Jimin to mark on your calendar), and one lab that involved incisions + the frog that you befriended earlier in the semester (#rip mr.notatoad). It wasn’t like you meant to ignore the never-ending harassment of assignments from college, it was just a lot was going on personally. At least that’s what you told Namjoon when he asked why you haven’t left your room in two days.
“Hello? Earth to hopelessness, your stench is seeping through the walls,” Namjoon shouts through your closed door. You knew he was coming due to the apartments’ creaking floors and his giant body announcing his arrival.
You couldn’t help but smile and sniff the air around you before shouting, “I smell perfectly fine! It’s probably Jimin’s weed-time again.” Okay, back to typing about the statistics of sexual harassment in the workplace affecting job performance w-
Your door slams open and the chaotic serenity of finishing some of your assignments is broken when Jimin walks into your room with a glare in his eyes. Namjoon leans against the battered door frame and smirks at the commotion that is Jimin.
“Listen, I’m a vegan and I think it’s in my right to use the “PLANT”,” Jimin does indeed do air quotes, “in the way God intended.” His black hair is matted down and droplets of water cascade down his cheeks as he plants himself in the middle of the room. Any other time, you would have continued your partner in crimes antics and said, “God also said to share, you dick,” but times were hard.
“Jimin, as much as I would love to hear about you scamming our doctor for a marijuana card for the 151st time, I have to finish this,” you gesture towards your laptop and scattered papers laying on your bed. You could feel the twitching in your eyebrow and the heaviness in your eyes. The upcoming deadline screaming at you to hurry up.
Jimin glances at Namjoon, who puts his hands up in a surrendering stance, and he pouts. You know he means well, but there was a stark difference between your workloads and Jimin knew how to prioritize unlike a certain someone (you).
"All I’m asking is for two days in Seokjin’s family lodge this weekend. You know, the whole gang this time,” you looked up and saw the sad smile on his lips, oh how he knew how to use that pretty face to make you feel guilty.
“Fine. Just two days.”
“Well, technically three because it takes a day to get there…”
“Okay, three days. Now let me finish my paper, you dweeb.”
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You should have just stayed home, the comfiness of your new pillows calling you as you sat in between Namjoon and Taehyung in the backseat of Hoseok’s minivan. You loved the two boys, but having both of their bony knees knocking into yours every three minutes, because Hoseok can’t avoid potholes for his life, you wish you had rejected Jimin’s proposal.
"Approximately two hours left, my fellow passengers!" Hoseok beamed, you couldn't help but smile at him through the rearview mirror.
"It would feel shorter if your playlist was actually good, Hobi," Taehyung mumbles.
"Don't be mad because I won't give you the AUX cord," Hoseok pipes back, the jolt of driving over another pothole sending everyone out of their seats. "Okay...Smooth sailing from here on out! We're no longer on the backroads, my children."
Your eyelids felt heavy, your yawn surprised you and the brown-haired boy, who lifted his arm suggestively. "Wanna take a nap?"
"Yes, please," you sigh as you settled into Taehyung, your head leaning on his chest with his arms wrapping around you. "You're a life savior, Tae," he chuckled, his head propped on top of yours.
"Sweet dreams, princess."
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The lodge was just as you had remembered it; years of frequent summer getaways made you well acquainted with the family home. You stationed yourself on the couch, your head leaning on Taehyung's shoulder as you two watched Jimin and Jungkook argue over who is going to use the good GameCube controller for Mario Kart.
"Did you know that our little Kookie is known as the whore of our university?" Jin wailed from the kitchen as he made his way towards everyone.
The silence that follows leaves you and Yoongi cackling as the rest of the boys look at Seokjin with a deadpan expression on their faces. "Hyung, it really isn't that surprising," Yoongi says through his laughter.
"Jin-Hyung is just jealous that I sleep with more people than you guys combined," Jungkook shrugs as he starts plugging in the controllers. You accept the controller he places in your hands and you quickly add, "Not something you should be flaunting, Kook."
Namjoon snorts as he takes a sip from his cup, "He's potentially a walking STD, be careful."
Jungkook takes his place on the floor beside Jimin, his head tilted towards where you and Taehyung lay on the couch, "I'm sorry," his places his hand over his heart mockingly, "I'll only sleep with my friends from now on."
"How does that make it any better?" Hoseok quips, his face scrunched in disgust. "I'll need a full report from your doctor before I go anywhere near you and the jungle of diseases you might have."
"Well, my fellow intellectuals, if I sleep with only you guys, there's no reason for me to even get an STD," his lips cracking into a smirk, "You guys don't even sleep with anyone so it's a win-win."
"I'm tapping out of that offer, I saw you naked when we were in High School. Nothing impressive," you giggled, the start-up screen shined a little too brightly for your liking.
"That was back then, idiot. You still thirst after Tae when he accidentally sent his nudes in the groupchat," Jungkook waves off as he picks his character. You felt your cheeks burn, Taehyung pulling you closer towards him with a smile painted on his lips.
"Good to know," Tae laughs, his fingers drawing imaginary circles on the thigh. He leans his face towards you, his breath brushing against cheeks, "Meet me in the bathroom in 5 minutes."
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“Keep your eyes on the mirror, baby,” his fingers trailing down your sides with his hips glued to your ass. He looks straight at you through the dirty bathroom mirror, his lips trailing dangerously close your ear.
"Tae," you mewled, your body felt hot as you watched him. He started to unbutton your shorts and looked up at you with hooded eyes. "A lace thong?" his fingers brush against where you needed him the most, cupping your core roughly. A gasp left your lips and you felt him smirk, his slender fingers slipping under the waistband of your thong. Goosebumps litter your skin and you close your eyes in anticipation.
"Tae, please..."
"I should thank Kook," He mumbles into your neck, the music slowing fading as you focused on Taehyung. Your fingers grasping his silky brown hair, pressing your ass against him. "Do you know how long I wanted this? You deserve to be worship, baby," His finger slid through your folds, his thumb massaging your clit. Your pussy felt so tight with just one finger, and he couldn't imagine how blissful it'll feel stuffed with his cock.
The blue-tiled bathroom seemed so small with your body pressed against Taehyung, his back leaning against the locked door. "Please don't tease," you whimpered as you bucked in his grasp.
"I wanna see you cum around my fingers," a second finger enters your heat and Taehyung swears heaven is right in front of him. You could feel it coming, his fingers curling inside of you and with one last stroke to your clit; you were gone.
You felt empty as he removed his drenched fingers, your ragged breaths filling the cluttered room. You looked towards the mirror again, the sight before you had you speechless.
Your essence dripping down as he slipped the two digits into his mouth, his eyes fluttering as if he wanted to savor the taste of you.
“Let me taste you, please. I just wanna take care of you.”
warnings: dirty talk, jungkook being that guy, friends to lovers w taehyung, unsafe sex, yn trying to meet everyone’s expectations, creampie, oral (female & male), um…tae has a big d*ck but that’s obvious
preview: “Keep your eyes on the mirror, baby.” His fingers trailing down your sides with his hips glued to your ass. He looks straight at you through the dirty bathroom mirror and his lips trail dangerously close your ear.
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“Let me taste you, please. I just wanna take care of you.”
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