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[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Wanting to Have Sex While Their Roommate is in the Room.

akira’s note » thank you to everyone for everyone’s lovely messages that were sent throughout my disappearance kfdnsk. i have yet to reply to them but please know i am truly grateful to each and every one of you. times have been rough these past couple months and im just thankful i can take a small breath this week. anywho, here’s a somewhat prequel to one of my first reactions on here (that is sadly not on here anymore). but fear not! this is still a good read by itself so, enjoy! ♡

» [ masterlist in bio!!!! ] °˖✧

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “What are you doing?” You whispered harshly, and the man only blinks innocently as if his hand running up and down your thighs under the covers of his blankets were a normal occurrence.

Which was to some extent, but the fact that Taehyung was in the room watching videos on his own phone not even a few feet away from you both..wasn’t.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Seokjin says under his breath, cheeky smile evident on his features as his hand rests on the cusp of your ass, “I just want to feel you a little bit closer tonight is all.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ “Yoongi,” you growl, not even caring about how scared and utterly angry you felt in that split second when his hands began to trail under your bra, “stop it.”

He whines, and you can’t help but shiver in annoyance at his attempt. You were both in his shared dorm, meaning you weren’t alone in the room! It may have been split by a curtain to have some kind of privacy, but you didn’t give a damn. Jimin is literally feet away and possibly awake, and there was no way in hell you were about to traumatize the poor man.

“It’ll be quick,” he softly begs, letting his fingers run dangerously closer to your goods, “just..keep your shirt on.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ His eyebrow is raised rather mockingly, grin splattered onto his lips as he slaps both of his hands onto his lap. “He’s not gonna notice.” Hoseok says, staring into your eyes as you only stand a few feet away from him. You hug yourself, nervously glancing at Namjoon who is only typing madly away at his computer; headphones blasting music so loud you’d think his brains would burst and melt out of his ears.

Hoseok sings Namjoon’s name rather loudly, and you freeze in your spot, but to your surprise – the boy doesn’t flinch. You knew that your boyfriend proved his point at that moment, but you were still so nervous. You clear your throat, “what if he does notice?”

This only makes the boy laugh, bringing a thumb up to show emphasis towards his clear amusement towards your reaction, “then he notices.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ Yoongi stumbled into the shared dorm room, collapsing onto his bed with a heavy sigh after having drank quite a bit from their liquor stash. “I told you not to drink so much,” Namjoon states, eyes glaring at the older boy rolling around in his bed.

The shorter one grumbles in his near sleep, sneering at the leader to shut up. “If you two do some nasty shit while I’m in this room,” he drawls out, hugging his pillow into his chest, “I’ll slaughter you.”

Before you can tell Yoongi that you wouldn’t even think about doing something so absurd, soft snores drowns the room and soon, your thoughts. Your boyfriend turns off the lamp setting on his night stand, and carefully tugs you under the covers of the bed. “So,” he whispers quietly, and you can feel him staring at you with his questioning gaze, “are you up for the challenge?”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ You can hear the springs squeak slightly towards the occupant laying above the bunk you and your boyfriend occupied, and suddenly, Jungkook’s head pops out from above as he grins at the both of you which definitely makes you jump.

“So,” he says, obviously giddy that he will have an extra person in his quaint dorm room, “how’s the weather down there?”

His hair drapes in the air as his head hangs upside down, and you can only stare him in brief wonder before Jimin answers for you. “It’s pretty chilly, not gonna lie,” his voice comes out somewhat hoarse, and his hand suddenly rests on your thigh as you leaned into his chest as he smirks, “but I’m sure it will be pretty warm soon.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ "Let’s do it.”

He wasn’t asking, not in the least. You sat rather uncomfortably on his bed with a raging blush, glancing towards Seokjin who in turn sends a questioning and threatening glare to his roommate. “Do what exactly?”

Taehyung’s eyebrows shoots up, obvious intent written on his features as his fingers runs down your spine and you can only gulp. Really? Does this man have to bring up such things right now? 

“Get ready for bed,” you retort in annoyance, hinting to your boyfriend that nothing was going to go down.

The older seemed to accept that as an answer, and Taehyung grins while staring into your eyes. “Of course,” he quickly kisses your cheek, “then I hope you’re ready.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ Hoseok equals..astounded.

“You’re spending the night (y/n)?” He asks with a smile, hands on his headphones as he’s about to put them over his ears. You nod shyly, receiving the hoodie Jungkook throws your way so you can sleep in, “well ins’t my boy lucky?”

“Damn straight,” Jungkook says, plopping onto his bed and watching you slip on his article of clothing . Once it’s fully on, he signals you to come closer and pulls you on top of him; successfully hugging you closely with all fours.

Hoseok laughs, shaking his head at how Jungkook treated you like a human teddybear before he finally let his headphones meet his ears. “Well,” he yawns, and you soon hear the loud music blast from his bluetooth device as he scoots into his desk, “sleep well then.”

“Oh,” Jungkook pulls the blankets over the both of you and the shivers doesn’t fail to trickle down your spine, “we will.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ You Giving Them Random Kisses.

akira’s note » it’s been a FAT minute. I’m actually glad I took month off, and had time to breathe. Life was hectic, but with fall here and the my next favorite three months coming up..I am just freaking ecstatic. I have some gooood news coming, and have written a handful of new reactions for y’all. (’: but in the meantime, enjoy this heavily requested oldie! ♡

» [ masterlist in bioooo! ] °˖✧

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ Standing with his hands gripping the airplane tickets as he found out the airlines were at the very other end of the building, stress and a load of tiredness was beginning to overtake him as you tried to get his attention, hold his hand, anything — only for him to bolt down the airport while dragging you along. “Babe,” you called to no avail, frowning in distaste as you trip over your feet, “Seokjin!”

“What?” He snapped, stopping in his tracks and the minute you tippy toe to plant a small peck onto his plump lips, a fierce blush takes over his cheeks as he smiles and drops his head onto your shoulders.

You laugh softly as you rub his neck, “calm down.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ “Your hands are freezing.” He mumbles, holding the frozen paws in his warm ones. He wasn’t smiling, more annoyed at having to walk with you to the faraway café instead of taking a taxi or an uber — but what he did take satisfaction in was being able to walk through the greenery that still brimmed with life despite the negative temperature. “Maybe we should head back–”

But you interrupt him as you kiss him unexpectedly, feeling his chapped lips against yours as you quickly pull away. “Nah,” you say with a small smile as he stares at you blankly, “I’m warm now.”

And a big grin slaps onto his features, eyes immediately turning into mini crescents.

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ He was death glaring Jungkook who was acting a little too friendly with you, throwing in snark comments here and there as the younger only laughed it off as if Hoseok was joking, but he wasn’t. Jungkook would nudge you in a flirty manner, smile at you, eye you and just–

But the soft and damp pressure on his lips makes all thoughts evaporate into thin air, and you pulled away with a laugh as you finally got his attention. 

And the smile encasing his being is bright — he pulled you into his chest as you continued to talk to the other man and tried your hardest to slide away from the one who tried to peck you once again.

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ He was exhausted as you two sat on the bench of the nearly empty park during the day, the sun emitting rays that illuminated onto the blades of grass and whistling pond. And whilst he closed his eyes to zone out your voice and drown into the melody of nature, he groans in displeasure as you nudge him harshly.

It is quiet then, and all he could hear was the singing of the birds, the shivering leaves and the ruffling of your clothes before you kiss the corner of his mouth, his eyes blasting open in astonishment. 

“Are you going to keep ignoring me?”

A grin spreads onto his lips. “Well,” he says, wiggling his eyebrows, “you do know what unexpected kisses leads to..right?”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ He was paying way too much attention onto his phone as you both ate out with the rest of the boys; Jimin only tuning in on a recent video game play-through as he ignored the conversation happening at hand and especially, you.

To say that he was caught off guard when you kissed him in front of the guys was an understatement — scarlet immediately drowned his ears as he giggled at your cute gesture. “Jagiya,” he gasped as if you did something horrible, “you know we only kiss in the bedroom.”

You punched his shoulder in mortification as the guys began to catcall and eventually, Yoongi spatting in disgust to “keep it in the bedroom.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ It was during the quiet night when the windowsills were open and the breeze blew through the sheer curtains that Taehyung wrapped you in his arms under the duvet and pulled you into his chest. His eyes were closed, and as his breathing began to soften, your small voice pierces the quiet atmosphere. “Babe?”

He hums in response, refusing to open his eyes and when he felt the bed dip the slightest as you move to get comfortable, the kiss you give him before nestling into his neck has him smiling. “Oh, no you don’t,” he says as he feels the thousands of butterflies attack his gut. Immediately, he pulls away from you just to catch your lips in a passionate kiss, letting the night drown you both into bliss.

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ Driving for hours in the city with no destination in mind, Jungkook only wanted to spend time with you and away from his hectic singer life and definitely, away from the boys. It was raining, the traffic was too much and as he sits there impatient as the truck was stuck in nearly the same spot for half an hour, you grab his hand and he quickly looks to you as your lips crash perfectly together in an innocent kiss.

Pulling away from him, a toothy and cheeky grin is plastered onto his features as his previous frown melted into the ground. “Again,” he begs, intertwining your fingers together as he squeezes your hand, “kiss me again.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Comforting You. [ idolverse!au ]

akira’s note » i posted this for a short amount of time a couple of weeks ago only to find out that tumblr took it off the tagging system SMDH. I hope this time it can stay up throughout the time it’s supposed to without any complications. anywho enjoy, and just know it’s a repost!!

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “Are you sure you want to be with me?”

His head snaps towards your small figure and he watches you pull your knees to your chest as the tv screen flashes it’s colors onto your somber state. “What do you—“ he quickly stops his sentence once he notices your phone laying sloppily beside you and acknowledges the way many of his fans spit into the site of Twitter of the various photos of Seokjin and some mysterious girl; and he sighs, “ignore them.”

You glance his way. “Why?”

He licks his lips, softly falling into your side as he slides an arm around your shoulders. “Because if I didn’t think you were worth it,” he begins, kissing your cheek, “then I wouldn’t be here right now.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ “I don’t think I can do this anymore.”

It was a small whisper, yet it was loud enough for Yoongi to hear through the soft beats playing inside the small studio as he quickly snaps his attention towards you. You’re sitting with your fists clenched, breath shaky and eyes drooping with tears you try so hard to keep at bay — and he only laughs, sadly at that. “Then don’t,” he simply mutters, and at this, you choke and stand up to run out the door, yet, his hand wrapping around your wrist stops you in your place. “Stop hiding from everyone, (y/n), let me show the world the person that means most to me.”

“But your fans—“

“Wouldn’t be here right now if it wasn’t for you,” he mumbles, implying the source of inspiration from his music, “right?”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ “What’s on your mind, jagiya?”

You blink, previous dark spots of poison vanishing from your mind, and quickly, you tighten the drawstring of your hoodie to keep your visage hidden from any emotions spilling into the air. “Nothing,” you cover with a smile, and through all the fair lights flickering and bubbles being blown in the night, you point to a ride that seems well equipped to keep your worries occupied, “let’s—“

“Holy fucking shit!” You hear a girl scream at the top of her lungs along with others, “it’s J-Hope!”

Your heart instantly drowns in horror, and you turn to see Hoseok’s hoodie laying over his shoulders and mask splattered on the floor as he grins your way. “Hobi,” you cry, “cover up–“

“No,” his voice is stern, and you freeze, “you’re my treasure, and what better way to show us off than keeping us hidden?”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ You were under the stage throughout the whole concert., and while listening to his soothing voice as they put many into a state of a comatose-like euphoria, your heart trembled — and you still felt lonely.

“Babe,” you hear minutes later as the show ends, and from the corner of your eye you see him grinning cheekily, brightly enough to light up the underground and your gloominess, “I need you~!” Sighing worriedly, you try your hardest to voice how everything just seemed too much but, you don’t expect Namjoon to kiss you so suddenly and ruin your plans. “And send,” he says with gleaming eyes, and you’re gaping at the phone in his hands.

You are stuttering now, previous thoughts dissipating into the air and he is laughing so loudly that you let him drag you back to your shared apartment. And later that night as you gloat at your obvious failed mission, you see a video that has gone viral of Namjoon’s recent scandal..

And it’s a video of the both of you, where he shows a side of himself unbeknownst to the world and kisses, in his words, his one and only happiness.

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ It was terrifying to say the least. Getting ready to leave the apartment and disappear from Jimin’s life without letting him know, only to open the door at the same time he does. He blinks, eyebrows shooting up to his hairline as his smile stretches across his skin — and you could only choke out a sob. “Hey,” he says, eyebrows furrowing, “were you going somewhere? What’s wrong?”

“Jimin, I—“ you stop, inhaling a deep, shaky breath as you try to blink the many tears sprouting away, “I’m leaving for good, okay? I can’t..we can’t happen anymore.”

He stands there, eyes boring into yours as he processes your words; and the way his happy façade slowly crumbles away and his eyes water and he quickly stumbles into you and pulls you into a deathly crushing hug absolutely breaks you. “No, you can’t.” He coughs, embracing you even tighter, “I’m sorry I assumed you were okay with everything, I’m sorry I left you alone and hid you many times just so I could protect you from the darkness but — please (y/n), I promise I’ll do better in showing off the one I love to the world, just..”

“Don’t leave me.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ “Should we even be doing this?”

Beneath the ceiling splattered with darkness, Taehyung’s breath hitches as he softly wounds his arm around your waist to keep you in place — pulling you further into his chest to keep you closer. “What do you mean?”

He knew exactly what you meant, you knew he did, and now that you had this opening, you spill every ounce of negativity and solemnly speak your sorrows to him. And with every word that drips onto the floor, his features shred it’s every lasting expression until it becomes nothing. “What..” you hesitantly ask after your thoughts finally become a jumbled mess and your mentality is completely drained of emotions as you cry silently, “what will your fans think, the press, knowing that you’re dating someone as useless as me?”

“I don’t give a flying fuck about what they think,” he finally spits, and you flinch from hearing him curse so angrily, “you’re the one I love, not them. And yes, maybe my fans make me happy but you are my life, and if they can’t accept you, then do they really accept me?”

He pecks your lips, and finally smiles, “I’ll protect you from them all, I always will.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ You slump against his naked chest after a steamy experience, but within the intimate touches and soft passionate kisses, your anxiety whispered nothing but insults and lies into your ears as you’re reminded of the various hate and vulgar language being thrown your way online just because you were the girlfriend of a certain Jeon Jungkook, and it hurt you to bits. Tears slowly begin to drip onto his chest as you refuse to look at him, and once your sniffling reaches his ears, he instantly stiffens. “Shit, jagi,” he whispers, shaking you lightly, “did I hurt you?”

He begins to get up, and quickly, you shout for him to stay in place and he reluctantly complies; hugging you tighter as he kisses the top of your head. He listens to everything and anything you say, even the part where you ask him if you should leave him to save his career to which he replies with a squeeze to your side, and eventually, he interrupts you.

“As much as I want to hide you from the face of the planet, I can’t because I need you by my side.” He shakes his head with a laugh, scoffing silently, “leaving me isn’t an option either, just so you know..I love you, (y/n), and if you ever leave me,” he breathes, “I’d be nothing.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Cat Watching Him During Sex

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “Hello~ if you still do request could you please do a reaction to BTS? How would they react when their s/o’s cat comes in during sexy time and just intensely stares into his eyes and the cat doesn’t want to go away?” ▎

akira’s note » I still crack up at this lmaoo

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “Just ignore him,” you whispered into Seokjin’s ear whom was glancing towards the beautiful elegant cat sitting at the door, “he’ll eventually leave.”

But as Seokjin began to kiss and memorize each part and crevice decorating your skin, leaving you goosebumps and murmurs asking for more escaping your lips — he turns just to see the cat even closer than before, death glaring the man as Seokjin’s hands kneaded your breasts. It was a smirk that painted along his lips, and soon, he made various expressions to piss off the cat as he laughed, only for you to ask him what the hell was so funny.

“Oh, nothing,” he said, scrunching his nose one last time to the furball as he then pressed himself against you, “just happy that I get to have someone as gorgeous as you, like this.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ There was only one thing on his mind, and that was to make you scream.

His fingers dug into your thighs, and your body pressed against the duvet of his bed as he slammed into you with such power. At that moment, you were like a drug to him, something akin to ecstasy as he lids splattered with various colors from how much you worked him it. You squealed with every thrust and it was absolute music to his ears, and he felt your insides spasm around his rod as he worked you like a drum. Opening his eyes as he craved to see how much he was affecting you, he witnesses your cat staring right at him, mewling just like you have been and he immediately stops all actions as his cheeks stained with deep scarlet paint.

Looking up impatiently, you growl, “seriously, Yoongi?” Yet, he could only feel stupid from mistaking an animal’s moans for yours. 

“Please,” he says, slipping out of you, “get your cat out of here.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ Legs securely wrapped around his torso, Hoseok held you like a lifeline as he thrust into you — your back immediately hitting the wall over and over yet you were way too consumed by your threatening high that would soon take over you to focus on the pain. His teeth sunk into your shoulder, fingers dug into your skin and he tried his absolute hardest to use the last bit of his power to quicken his pace.

That is, before he felt something very soft slither past his ankle before he let out an ear piercing screech.

He dropped you, the sound of your ass smashing against the hardwood floor echoing in his mind as you screamed in pain. “Jung Hoseok,” you growled, eyes watery, “why in the hell–“

But he only sputters, pointing to the furry creature in defense. “Your cat scared this shit out of me!”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ His hands were working around your body, focusing on pleasuring you and slipping your clothes off as he kissed you passionately. And once he slid his boxers down his ankles, leaving your lips to drop kisses from your cheek to your chin and down your neck while positioning himself — his eyes fluttered open just to find your cat’s eyes boring into his. He froze, giving the cat a degraded look as you smacked him for having the audacity to stop.

“Your cat keeps staring,” he sighs, “and I’m not just going to give it a live porno here.”

And when you told him, “you act like she’s actually human,” he could only give you a ‘are you kidding me?’ look.

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ “Fuck you,” you scoffed, arms latching onto his shoulders as a stupid grin laced his lips, “I’m not goin–fuck, I’m not going to beg.”

And he then slows his pace, fingers loosening on your hips as he laid back to enjoy the show. A naked certain someone, sitting on him and pissed beyond belief? Hell yes. But what he didn’t expect, was for you to nearly hop off his dick and be over with the night just for him to grab you in a panic and thrust back deep into you himself. With one eye closed and a smile gracing his lips to hear you cry out, his attention averted towards the door and back to you, only to snap back towards the door to find your cat laying provocatively as it stared at him intently.

He stopped, earning a cry of disapproval from you before he burst into a fit of laughter. “Tell your cat to leave!”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ The moment you both stumbled into the room, a smol fluffy ball was sleeping soundly on the corner of your bed.

From the rush of slipping clothes off and trying to just meld each other into one being, he kissed you passionately as he reached into his jeans to take himself out; falling into you nicely whilst you both sighed at finally being together again. Your fingers interlocked, him staring into your eyes as he moved with such fervor, kissing you and just making you feel love with every second he moved..only to feel something odd feather over his family jewels.

It couldn’t be you, there was just no way as he was holding both your hands. Once he decided to spare a glance, he saw your cat sniffing down there — which nearly caused him a heart attack.

“I can’t believe that happened,” he laughed in disbelief after some time, “never speak about this again.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ From the scattered clothes to the destroyed sheets, Jungkook noticed your cat sitting in the corner and watching his every move like a lion, making sure the boy did nothing to harm you but..he just didn’t care. His mouth was latched onto your neck, sucking as he moved into you and when your cat graciously jumped onto the bed, Jungkook moved away from your neck with a plop! only to slow his pace just to pet the furry animal.

“Seriously?” you croaked, giggling as the man showed his soft nature for animals even during sex. “That could wait.”

“But he’s so cute,” Jungkook commented before moving his hands back onto you, fingers feathering over your breasts as he grinned, “but not cuter than my kitty.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Stranger Catcalling You.

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “Hiii, I would like to request a reaction of the boys when y/n gets catcalled while they’re walking in the street, thank youuuu <3″ ▎

akira’s note » oh my cheese, this is so OLD im literally SCREAMING. i forgot this existed LOL. anywho, enjoy! ♡

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ There were many things you’d rather not encounter, and one was a very furious Kim Seokjin.

Your heart stopped in your chest when the yell from afar stabbed it’s way into your person, and you tried to keep walking, you tried to ignore the group of immature teenagers and continue on with your life; but the hand that suddenly death gripped yours wasn’t going to let you..not for a long shot.

“Apologize to her,” Seokjin spat, grabbing one of the teens by the collar of his shirt and you could only feel yourself growing small as passerby became attracted by the commotion, “now.”

“Why?” The boy challenged, trying to unravel the pinket’s fingers, “it’s not my fault she’s eyecandy—“

“Apologize,” Seokjin’s voice lowered, “or I’ll make you apologize.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ It was as if the demon’s summoned him amidst the very busy street, and his footsteps came to a stop, because, was his hearing betraying him?

His vision trails down to your own, eyes deadshot and ashamed as you softly pull on his hand in a silent plea to just go, but he stays planted in his place. “Did they really just tell you that?” He says softly, deathly glare looking over his shoulder to the wannabe whoknowswhat standing across the street as they try to get your attention, “do they not see me here?”

He’s about to go and tell them off, probably spit in their faces if he could — but this time, you hug his arm tightly as you try to lead him away from the obnoxious men. “No, Yoongi, it’s not worth it,” you plea, “please.”

His eyes soften as he pulls you closer to him, and once he kisses your forehead..he hesitantly walks away.

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ “Stop it, Hoseok.” You growl, face drowning in a furious blush from how your boyfriend sneered at the group of drunk men sitting in the far corner of the restaurant, “it already happened, just let it go.”

“No.” He plainly says, taking a sip of his drink to try and calm his nerves. He was salty as hell, watching the barely twenty one year old college students causing havoc between your anniversary dinner, and how one of them tried to steal his woman with disgusting words; he was absolutely livid. “They need to know how to respect–“

“Just leave them be,” softly kicking his leg to fully get his attention, you emphasize: “they’re drunk.”

“Well, they’ll soon be dead.” He snorts, and you can’t help but laugh.

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ “He’s following us,” you whisper harshly into his ear, and Namjoon can’t help but inwardly groan. He absolutely hated conflict, and the second he heard someone whistling your way as if you were some kind of dog, he knew the gods were cackling from the fate he had been destined to meet with — and he just all over despised it.

Namjoon immediately sits you on a bench by a nearby park, and as you try to protest and question the man on what in the hell he was thinking, he simply looks into your eyes and grins, “keeping you from harm’s way.”

“Hey man,” the creepy guy greets, smile plastered onto his features, “your girlfriend is beautiful.”

“Thanks,” Namjoon cracks a smile, and as the man waits for you to reply or garner some kind of communication with him, Namjoon blatantly laughs, “you may leave now.”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ He stares at you from across the table, eyes narrowing at the voice screeching to you from afar as you look to your lap uncomfortably. Jimin doesn’t like the idea of anyone trying to get your attention but himself, especially doing it in front of him; and he really wants to do something to stop it, but..he can’t.

Because he was too damn shy.

“What are they doing?” He whispers as he inches closer to you, watching the way your eyelashes curls over your saddened eyes as you refuse to look at him, “would you like to go home?”

Softly shaking your head at the idea, he immediately packs the lunch and shoves them inside a takeout bag; soon intertwining your fingers with his as he pulls you closer to him with a smile.

“I may not be able to confront them,” he admits as he kisses the back of your hand as you both walk, “but I’ll always protect you.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ “I need you to come with me,” your voice echoes in his ears as he tries to comprehend why you looked so terrified at the idea of walking alone to the store, but he didn’t question it; only giving you a soft kiss and promising to attend with you.

But boy, was he grateful that he actually came.

Pushing you roughly behind him as if he were keeping something very precious to him safe from a starving predator, his eyes droop into darkness as he slowly looks into the eyes of the man whom dared say absurd things to you from across the street. “You mustn’t speak like that, especially to a lady,” he snarls like some rabid dog, “fucking apologize-“

You rip him away from the grinning premonition, pushing him into the grocery store and away from curious eyes. “I told you to come with me,” you explain as he pouts, previous anger dissipating into the sky, “not kill for me.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ “Hey!” Jungkook yells, deathly gripping your hand as he stops in his steps to glare a promise of death into the teenager’s soul whom stood frozen from across the street, “mind saying that again, you little shi-“

“Jungkook!” You seethe, pulling his arm roughly to get his attention to which he pouts, and definitely not cutely, “quit acting this way, be the bigger person and ignore them!”

He frowns softly, yet childishly, and his stare stays glued onto the poor kid who stands with his shoulders slumped. If there was one thing Jungkook absolutely loathed, it was crusty brats who behaved like they were Mr. Stealyogurl swagger of the century — and there was no way in hell he’d let someone eye up his woman just cause they can.

And, as you both lose the boy in busy crowds, Jungkook sighs as he becomes uncertain. “Would you ever leave me for someone like that?”

You smack his chest.

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Breaking the Bed During Sex.

akira’s note » its been a lil chaotic the past few days and I just want to sleep, so instead of not posting again,,, here is a repost from my old blog ! enjoy ♡

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ Because all of a sudden, he had fallen on top of you.

You release a muffled scream into the fluffiness of the duvet, fingers gripping the now bunched up sheets as you feel him sink even further inside of you. “Shit,” he mumbles, moving slightly as you try to calm yourself from the sudden jagged penetration, “I think the bed just broke.”

Your head snaps up, turning slightly only to be centimeters away from Seokjin’s face. “What?” You say in disbelief, lips feathering over his own as you spoke, “maybe we should–“

“Keep going?” He interrupts, laughing slightly as he then wraps his arms further around your waist, “maybe we should.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ “Ah,” you yelp, tears stinging the corner of your eyes as you softly punch Yoongi’s shoulder, “I-I think it broke.”

Instantly he stiffens, stopping his ministrations as his hands cup your cheeks delicately. “God, did I hurt you?” He asks in a panic, slowly slipping out. “Are you oka–“

“The bed, Yoongi.” You hiss, pushing him off of you the slightest as you cover your face with the inside of your arm. “The bed fucking broke.”

And there he is, moving to the side to see one of the legs shattered beyond belief, and he is shook.

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ Suddenly, you are pushing him aside, cheeks burning in shyness under the serenity of the night as he tried his hardest to keep you secure in his arms. “Jung Hoseok,” you whisper, “let me go, this is embarrassing.”

He laughs as if you two didn’t just break the bed, nuzzles his nose into your neck as if you two weren’t just having sex, and all you can feel is his breath dancing along your skin. “It’s fine jagiya,” he chuckles, kissing the corner of your lips innocently, “the bed is still usable.”

“But–“

He cuts you off, “lets just keep going.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ “Oh god,” his lips detaches from your chin, eyes wide as your eyebrows knit together in semi-fear, “what was that?”

His heart is beating rapidly, having a distinct feeling on what exactly that sound could have been but hoping to anything that it wasn’t what he was thinking. The far corner of the bed tilted slightly, and all he could do was slide away from you as he gently sits you up. “We got to go.”

“Why?” You raise an eyebrow in confusion, running a hand through your hair before you slip into one of Namjoon’s t-shirts.

“We’re fucked,” he mumbles, shoving his feet into his shoes, “we just broke Yoongi’s bed.”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ It was hysterical, really, but there was no way you could laugh.

Jimin is a mess, slowly retreating from you once the bed is literally on it’s last legs and you can see his lips trembling through the darkness. “I’m sorry, jagi,” he apologizes, quickly grabbing the covers to pull you in close and hide under them despite how much blood was running through his veins, “I’m sorry I hurt you–“

“You didn’t hurt me, Jiminie.” You chime in, placing your hand on his cheeks drowning in rouge, “mistakes happen, and my bed was getting old anyways.”

Intertwining your fingers with his, you can feel him smiling as his lips presses to your forehead, and he mumbles a soft apology once again.

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ A monster he is, because the boy didn’t even notice that the bed’s height had lowered as he continued his ministrations — but you did.

His lips messily press against yours, but he uses his strength to keep his body from squishing you. He softly nibbles on his lip as his mind is resting in dreamland while your own eyes are wide – maybe from the intense high, or maybe because you were nearly falling off the bed..who knows – and you’re begging for the man to stop. “Taehyung!” You yell, and he gradually comes to a stop, tilting his head to the side innocently. “The bed–“

“Oh,” he proudly grins, already catching on to the slowly destructing furniture. “It’s fine, babe, this just proves that our loves is too strong.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ “Jungkook,” you mumble once yours lips rip away from one another, “stay in one freaking place.”

He shakes his head like a child, nibbling on your jawline as he releases a harsh breath. “No,” he says sternly, “it needs to be on everywhere.”

He wraps your legs around his torso, lifting you up as he then throws you onto his roommates bed — and even through the adrenaline, even through the sudden chills from having your previous warmth be ripped away from you, the legs on the bed shreds from the force of the impact and all hormones were forgotten as you glare at him.

“Maybe you were right.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ You Being Too Insecure to Fool Around With Them.

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akira’s note » another throwback as I have been very busy the past few days working overtime )): i literally just want the fourth to fly by LOL i am so not excited for it. anywho, feedback is very much appreciated! ♡

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ Stumbling into his bedroom, you were suddenly on his bed as he broke the passionate kiss from your lips and feathered his own over your neck. His fingers brushed against your skin like fire, making you gasp as they tried to find their way up your shirt. As much as you wanted to enjoy this, your mind was attacking you with words as sharp as knives, haunting you while your hands quickly went over his in a panic. “Stop,” your voice was cold, piercing the air as Seokjin looked to you with wide eyes.

And immediately, he understood as he watched you grip your t-shirt with an unconfident expression.

He kissed your cheek, pulling you towards the fluffy pillows as he wrapped his large arms around you in reassurance.

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ The moment he lifted your legs off the ground to wrap them around his waist while pinning you to the wall and attacking your lips fervently, your heart constricted as you began to worry; about not having the right body, not knowing how Yoongi expected you to be, not being enough. “N-no,” you mumbled, pulling away from him as his features flashed with hurt, “I can’t.”

Wrapping your own arms around yourself, you looked away from him once he asked if he did anything wrong, and as time passed and your insecurities were brought out to light — he smiled warmly.

“No matter what,” he whispered as you rested your head on his shoulder, “you’ll always be beyond beautiful to me.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ The night flashed before your eyes, not even fully processing what was happening as you and Hoseok were suddenly on a bed inside a dusky bedroom where a large party was roaring outside the closed walls. Your eyes were clouded with lust, feeling his smooth lips leave chills running down your skin and it wasn’t until he stood up to unbutton his jeans when reality decided to slap you in the face and you began to panic.

Immediately, you rolled off the bed and landed on the fluffy rug as Hoseok quickly went to your side and asked what was wrong, which you replied: “I have to leave.”

Instantly, he pulled you into his broad chest as his arms clung onto you tightly. “Why didn’t you tell me?” He whispered, “regardless of how you feel, I would have waited an eternity for you. Please, don’t ruin yourself with those thoughts and just speak to me.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ Sitting on his lap, you stared at him in shock as you had slapped his hand that had crept up your shirt away, the boy only raising an eyebrow. “Are you okay?” He questioned, and as you gulped once, the words calmly slip your mouth.

You weren’t asking for attention, only laying out what and how you actually felt about yourself to the one you loved — yet, his expression only softens in remorse before an apology springs into the air. “If you feel that way, then obviously I’m doing something wrong.”

“No-“

“Yes, (y/n).” He whispers, staring into your eyes. “I promise I’ll help you, no matter how long it takes — I’ll make you feel beautiful.”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ “Jagiya,” he whispered, the name alone nearly warping you into another world. You felt his hips thrust into yours, both of you still in your clothes as you let out a soft moan; never feeling Jimin working to lift up your shirt. Yelping in fright once you feel him peck your fading scars and not so pretty stomach, you push him away as you hide under the fluffy blankets and leave him beyond confused.

He laid there staring out the dark window while trying to process what he did wrong, only remembering the brief flashes of the incident that had caused you to ignore him. Sighing, he lifted the blankets to find your back facing him and immediately, he hugged you.

“I love you, okay?” he whispered into your ear, “I know how it feels, trust me, and I will help you through it.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ “What’s wrong?”

His question lingered in the air, the ‘plop’ of his lips leaving yours echoing inside your brain as you could only stare at him in shock. “What?” You questioned, wondering what Taehyung could have meant until he narrowed his eyes and at that moment you knew, you knew he had caught on to your sliver of fear.

After explaining to him on how you hated your body, disliking the various blemishes painted around your skin — he embraced you into his chest before leaving a huge and wet kiss onto your cheek, making all your negativity melt into the ground.

“We can cuddle,” he says, flashing you his boxy smile beneath the darkness, “anything. As long as I’m with you, I’ll always be happy.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ “Will you still love me?” You asked in between breaths, “will you still love me after seeing everything beneath this clothing?”

The question caught him off guard, hearing you voice your insecurities to him at such a moment that his libido had vanished. He held you against his chest, watching you dig you face into his neck whilst you fell asleep, watching you breathe the slightest and crinkle your nose before sleep began to drown you into darkness.

“I’m in love with you,” he whispered to no one in particular, “anything that makes you, you — I’ll fall in love with. So you don’t need to feel worried, never.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ You Falling Asleep on Another Member.

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akira’s note » a certain love of mine wanted this back, so I thought wynaut??? requests are open, and I will be opening a faq, as well as a wips / schedule page in the following days so look forward to that! ♡

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ When he saw you sleeping on Jungkook, a scowl broke onto his features before he plopped himself onto the couch across from yours, watching how Jungkook was sprawled onto said couch with you laying slack against him with one of his arms thrown over your waist. A loud, obnoxious clap followed with hyenic laughter scared you two awake, and Jin only forced a smile. 

“You know what makes my day?” He asked, his smile slowly diminishing as venom laced with every word that escaped his lips, “seeing my girlfriend laying against someone who isn’t me.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ An illness. He was running from his studio to your apartment due to a voice message he was barely hearing from a few hours earlier, and when he had arrived to your apartment with a heavy heart..he wasn’t pleased.

With Seokjin hugging you to his body whilst you slept, Yoongi’s blood began to boil; his heart threatened to rip out of his chest and attack, but he knew the older was only doing this to provide you warmth. Minutes ticked and the atmosphere was drenched with tension, the older catching onto Yoongi’s thread of saltiness before he spoke. “I thought you’d be okay with this?”

Gulping, Yoongi looked to the ground with his eyes fluttering to aa close. “You thought.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ Hoseok walked into the studio only to find you and Yoongi laying your heads on the table scattered with music sheets, and although the whole thing looked innocent, the younger’s main attention was on one of Yoongi’s hand resting on your cheek with the other on your thigh. His eyes narrowed, and he quickly took off his shoe as he threw it against the wall; the loud bang! jolting the two of you awake. Hoseok was smiling, but he was deeply annoyed, and you quickly swatted Yoongi’s hand away as you looked to the blond in mortification. “Oh god, I swear it was an accident.”

“Sure,” he shrugged, only to turn his half-lidded eyes to Yoongi whom only smirks, “but it wasn’t to him.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ His fingers hovered over the doorknob of Hoseok’s bedroom, hearing absolutely nothing on the other side of the door and knowing you were in there for a group project due in University. Sighing, he pushed his paranoia to the darkest depths of his mind and knocked softly only to have the door creak open.

Stepping inside, he flicked the light on just to find Hoseok embracing you as if you were a stuffed bear and immediately, his heart twinged in jealousy. Swallowing it away, your boyfriend softly peeled Hoseok’s arms and legs off your stature, shaking you softly before whispering, “babe? Lets go.”

You only hummed, and he easily lifted you up quietly and took you back into his room.

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ “Dude,” a harsh breath followed through the receiver, “I just found her at the bar and..and she immediately thought I was you.”

If his heart didn’t hurt, it did now. He could feel your fingers squeezing it with all their might as he ran through city streets and parks until he got to Namjoon’s apartment where you’re supposed to be drunk off your mind. But when he threw the door open just to find you sleeping on Namjoon’s lap like how you loved to do with him, he suddenly couldn’t breathe.

“Thanks.” It was dry and barely generous, but he took you in his arms and couldn’t even look his hyung in the eyes. Was he angry? No, at least that’s what he told himself.

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ It was harmless — pure, yet the scarlet hue glowing on Jimin’s cheeks whilst you dug your head into his neck was not something Taehyung was fond of. Hardly.

“Look at Jiminie, already sleeping with Tae’s girl,” Jungkook jokes, laughing incredulously inside the stuffed van booming with music. Taehyung’s temple was pulsing, he tried his hardest to ignore everyone’s comments but it doesn’t take long for him to swiftly put his arm around your shoulder and softly pull your sleeping self closer to his build.

“Sorry,” he says, glaring daggers to the innocent boy who was crushing on you and enjoying the moment, “but it’s time I take back what’s mine.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ Jungkook was in a good mood when you decided to join in on the maknae lines’ video game extravaganza, but when he went to go get snacks and came back minutes later only to find you laying on Taehyung’s chest as he was sprawled on the floor with a controller in his hands, he became livid. He ripped the controller from your hands, glad that you didn’t wake from the force and started to jam the buttons while murdering both Jimin and Tae inside the rpg. 

“What’s wrong with you?” Jimin asked, throwing a soft punch to Jungkook’s shoulder, “calm down.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ You Finding Out About Their Erection.

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “my request for you is a bts reaction to their girlyfriend finding out about their erection??”  ▎

akira’s note » all i can say is,,, lmaooo. enjoy this oldie.

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “Are you okay?”

Inside the very stuffed movie theater crowded with various human beings, Seokjin could only nod to your whispered question. No, he wasn’t okay — he could feel his thing practically spring to life for some freakishly unknown reason, and the feeling of being squished by the close proximity of others wasn’t helping either. Putting the bucket of popcorn onto the ground as he began to squirm in his seat, your hand instantly reaches out to jab his clothed erection in your attempt to get some popcorn — immediately retracting your hand once you hear him whimper as you look to him in horror.

But, his head only lowers as his eyes narrow, whispering a “sh” whilst you snapped your head back to the screen and became unable to focus on the film at all.

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ Stumbling inside the crowded subway, Yoongi held your hand as he led you to (by some miracle) a vacant seat near the end of the train. As he sat down onto the only seat, you try to let go of his hand to hold onto something — that is, until instantly slipped his fingers through the loops of your jeans while pulling you onto his lap. “Hey,” you growled, turning to look him in the eyes, “I can stand perfectly fine–“

But he only placed his pointer finger against his mouth, shushing you as more people squished their way into the metro. Pressing your lips together into a thin line, you feel Yoongi wrap his arms around your torso to pull you closer to him, and in the process, something stiff rubs beneath your bottom; and the soft grunt that escaped Yoongi’s lips did not go unheard.

“I-is that your–?”

“Yes,” he smiled, “yes it is.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ It was just a glance inside the rambunctious party, but your eyes were not mistaken. He was bulging.

Sitting on the sofa with his legs pressed together, his teeth grinds against one another as he clenched his fists — wondering how and why everything down under decided to join the party as well. His cheeks were flushed, his hands were clammy, and he was uncomfortable; especially when Jungkook decided to throw his arm around your shoulder and pull you way too close to him. “C’mon, (y/n),” the younger chuckled, “learn how to have fun~!”

And next thing you knew, you were pushed into Hoseok’s lap as you felt it poke the back of your thigh and your boyfriend lets out a choked laugh. “Oh,” he growls, “we will.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ In his eyes, amongst the family ball and the various acquaintances, you looked fucking beautiful.

Yet, dwelling in your thoughts, you were becoming annoyed. There Kim Namjoon was, avoiding small talk with his own family and only shoving his face in the snack bar. His walking was weird, his attitude was way too abnormal, and you were so close to evaporating into thin air from your bubbling anger. You were trying to impress his family, but without the man to introduce you — it was just a fruitless dream. So, you grabbed his arm and dragged him to the hallway and before you can give him a piece of your mind, you find his pocket stuffed.

“Seriously? So your fat ass was hiding food?” You snapped, reaching into his pocket only to nearly rip out his clothed erection.

And there he stood, flushed as hell with unshed tears stinging the back of his eyes. “I swear,” he whispered, “it’s not my fault.”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ “Wow,” you commented inside the dark living room, television painting the room with soft hues, “this movie is so bad.”

And it was true, Fifty Shades of Grey was way too cheesy for you. Here, you were watching it with your boyfriend, pizza being inhaled in seconds as you tried your best to avoid the plotless film and scroll through your phone to fulfill your boredom.

“Yeah,” it was soft, followed by Jimin clearing his throat as his voice got deeper, “so bad.”

From the sound of his voice, your eyes perked up just to find the boy’s eyes clouded with a curtain of lust, quickly looking to his tinted cheeks and finally, acknowledging the large tent in his gray joggers. “Oh really?” You cooed, capturing Jimin’s attention as his eyes widened once you began to lean closer with a teasing grin, “but it looks like you’re definitely enjoying this, Jiminie.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ “We should go.”

You only blinked, face blank as the wandering humans pushed and shoved to get through the crowded place. It was your idea to come to Lil Tokyo, a small area littered with goodies and amazing food but, little did you know that everyone and their mothers were going to be here! You were annoyed, ripping a bite of your frozen mochi as Taehyung only sighed, plopping onto the bench as he closed his eyes. “Like, now.”

“But–“ And that was all you got out, all you could get out before you were rudely pushed into the sitting Taehyung, stumbling not so fabulously onto his lap while he let out a sharp moan.

You weren’t stupid enough to question him, only mumbling an apology as your cheeks flamed from feeling his erection rub against your clothed core. “Yeah,” he grunted, reaffirming his previous decision, “we should go.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ Watching Jungkook as he walked into the kitchen with tired eyes, he yawned, sitting on the stool of the island table before laying his head down — and you had to do a double take.

You knew he didn’t know despite his compression shorts being damp and his best friend still living the life of whatever he had dreamed. And suddenly, you became nervous, unable to even look at his form as you poured his coffee into his favorite mug. Grabbing a coaster, you avoided glancing at his legs while you tried your best to place the cup of coffee before the man; only for the gods swimming in boredom deciding to spice up your life at that moment.

Jungkook quickly got up, knocking the cup out of your hands before all it’s flaming contents landed between his legs and the mug shatters on the ground. “Oh shit,” you whispered, “I–I tried so hard not to—“

“Maybe,” he whispered with a pained smile, “maybe we should go back to the bedroom.” And immediately, you comply.

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ You Finding Out They’re With You Cause of a Bet.

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “Bts reacting to you finding out that the reason they approached you was because of a bet even though you’re an item now and they’ve actually fallen for you. I’m in the mood for a bit of angst.” ▎

akira’s note » ive sick af, can’t sleep, and am in an angsty mood. enjoy this revamp.

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ "Is that what I really mean to you? A toy?” You questioned, voice trembling on the last words. He instantly felt his throat swell and his heart threatened to burst as he looked to you in dread. You had found out that he was with you because of a bet, but little did you know that he was actually in love with you.

“(y/n),” he whispered, frowning as the clock grinned with every tick it hummed to remind him of the limited time he had with you, “it was just-”

“Looks like you won’t be getting paid anymore,” you laughed sadly, looking to the ground and not sparing the man a second glance, “the bet ends here.”

But what really ended, was the soul living within his eyes as he was now..empty.

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ He let you scream at him, he watched those tears cascade down your cheeks as anger was slowly overfilling you to the core. He did nothing but stare, wanting to say anything or do something but he knew deep inside, that he deserved whatever you threw at him. 

“Was I only a game to you?” You choked, and something within him shattered.

He slightly dipped his head, giving you his full on attention as you froze from seeing his eyes whirl in internal fumes. “Please, don’t ever say that again,” his voice was monotone but you felt the anger interlacing every word, “believe me when I say this, I truly do love you.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ “So..” you trail off, finger picking at the fries laying before you as chatter booms within the restaurant, yet throughout it all, his eyes were intently on you, “how much?”

“How much?” His eyebrows knit together in confusion, and your eyes looked empty..dead.

Nodding, you whisper, “how much money was I worth in order for you to be with me for this long?”

His eyes widened, and his hand quickly checks to see if his heart was still in his chest after it’s beating ceased. How..how the hell did you find out? He knew there was no escaping now the truth now, and he unconsciously runs a hand through his hair.

A sniffle escapes your build and his fingers reach for yours in a flurry of panic to prevent you from leaving. “Please,” he cries softly, gripping your hand as he can vividly see you disappearing from his grasp, “it’s not like that.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ "Is it true that you’re only with me because of a bet?” 

His whole body stiffened, eyes filled with horror as he slowly watched your features go from calm to sudden disbelief. He was quick, not even giving you a chance to yell at him as he began to speak in the speed of light — explaining everything to you. 

“I know you know that I love you,” he proclaimed, grabbing your hand as he began to rub soft circles on the back of it with his thumb. “And all I know is that if I didn’t put that bet into action,” he gulped, “then I wouldn’t have ever been able to call you mine..”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ He felt utterly disgusted with himself, knowing it sounded horrible that you were a target splurged in the middle of his hand yet, as you screamed to him to tell you why he did it, his eyes were only clouding with tears. He didn’t know what to do, he never wanted to hurt you but at the same time, he had hoped to anything that he could have kept the cruel reality of his approaching you under the dark for an eternity. 

“I-I..” Sighing, he clasps your hands in his as he brings them up to his lips, pecking them softly. “I’m so sorry, but please, give me a chance.” He pleads, a tear slowly trickling down his cheek. “I’ll do anything to show you that what I feel for you is..real.”

“I-I don’t know,” your voice trembles, sliding further away from him on the couch and ripping your hand from his grasp as you then whisper, “I’m scared you only want me to fulfill your deeds.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ He didn’t know what was worse, you crying at finding out that he was only with you only because it was a challenge to see which one of his friends, including him, could get with you first or you throwing what he said to you during your intimate times to his face as if it were all lies. 

He meant no harm, and he knew it was his fault that this bet would soon interfere with his relationship with you. You were slamming your fists against his chest, pushing him back as his bangs covered his eyes like trembling waterfalls before he grabs your wrists — staring deeply into your eyes and freezing you in place. 

“I could have ignored the bet, but I didn’t, why?” He looks to the side, heartbeat racing as his eyes then softens, “easy, because...*gif*”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ He wished he could have said anything to keep you from walking away in tears, shattered pieces of your heart scattering behind you as you thanked him with hushed whispers for pretending to actually love you.

He loved you so much, he wanted to keep you by his side forever and he only felt pathetic and weak at having crystallized to you finding out his dark and horrible secret. He was indeed a shell of what he used to be, his soul escaping after you to protect you from anything especially himself; and when the boys were worried about his state of mind and asked if he was okay, he could only shake his head no as the tears he tried so hard to keep at bay began to come crashing down. 

“I need her back..”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⌲ Their Child Catching Them Having Sex

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “Bts reaction of them and their wife are having sex and their child accidentally walk in on them? Lmao thank you! 😂”  ▎

akira’s note » am currently writing a oneshot so decided to dig one of my older reactions from the box piling with dust. I slightly edited this to my current writing style so i hope you enjoy! this reaction may be new to some, but nostalgia to others. ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ Staring into your eyes, he felt like he was floating on clouds as he would soon fall into complete and utter bliss. It was one of many nights when he made love to you, and he was so sure he was going to remember it for the rest of his life..and partially because once his son had climbed onto the bed and watched you two intently, his heart fell into the darkest pits of his ass as you yelped in horror.

It was a small and innocent voice, asking the man what he was doing to his “mommy”, and he could only laugh as he pulled the blankets over the two of you whilst you looked away in mortification. “We were wrestling,” he said, beaming in glee as he carefully pulled out of you and reached for his boxers, “that’s all baby, now lets put you back to bed.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ He was so close, so close to reaching his climax as he pounded into you under the fluffy duvets. He was falling, drowning in ecstasy that he didn’t hear when the door creaked open, that he didn’t acknowledge the tiny footsteps walking to your shared bed until Yoongi felt the soft tug on the blankets. Thinking nothing of it, he exploded into you as he bit onto your shoulder to muffle his moan, and when his head peaked out amidst his high from under the soft veil, his eyes locked onto the ones that matched his own and only one thought crossed his mind at that moment.

He fell on top of you, hand reaching to cover your lips as his eyes automatically shut all the while releasing a sigh of content — soon snoring and hoping to anything his own son would walk away along with Yoongi’s dignity.

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ “Ah, baby, you like that huh?” Hoseok murmurs, lips ghosting over yours as you only nod, and he soon kisses you fervently while reaching down and moving your leg to better position himself. His vision is hazy, eyes soon fluttering to a close as he spreads your legs further apart and reaches a new destination inside of you. His heart flutters and skin drips with sweat as he smiles through the kiss from feeling you tremble as the pleasure began to get unbearable in various ways.

“Like what, daddy?” He hears a small voice, and when his eyes opens softly with a smirk gracing his lips only to find his own daughter staring at him with her head tilted to the side in confusion — the man lets out a horrified shriek as he jumps away from you.

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ “What are you doing?” 

He had choked on air, stopping midway from ramming back into you as his head snapped towards his daughter whom was standing at the foot of his door looking beyond petrified, and most likely of him. He didn’t know what to do, and when his daughter opened her mouth once more — a furious blush tinted his ears while slowly crawling down his neck. “Why are you attacking mo-”

He pushed himself away from you, sliding his boxers up as you could only stare at your daughter in shame. “I was trying to help soothe her muscles,” he quickly explained with a laugh, and when he tried to reach for his daughter who only stepped back, he knew he had some serious explaining to do.

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ He was easing into you from behind, hand grasping a ball of your hair within his palm as he found pleasure in every soft mewl that escaped your lips. Leaving open mouthed kisses from your neck to your shoulder and down your back, your sudden nudge against his abdomen had him moaning in displeasure, but when he looked up to find his son with wide and innocent eyes, he felt his heart skyrocket to his throat as he suddenly found it hard to breathe.

Putting all his weight on top of you, his hands went to cover your breasts as you tried to pretend to do pushups from your embarrassed state — soon falling against the mattress due to your struggling.

“Why are you guys having fun naked without me?” The child exclaimed in disbelief, and Jimin choked on his spit.

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ He was way too into it, hands gripping your asscheeks as he pushed all the way into you, grin evident in his features as he watched the upper part of your body sink deeper into the bed as you had your hiney up in the air. He was then losing it, soon slapping your bottom with his abdomen as you let out a breathless scream, only for Taehyung to hear his own son barging into the room while yelling, “leave mom alone, you monster!”

Taehyung was beyond shooketh, eyes wide as he looked around the room to avoid his son’s eyes. His heart threatening to explode was surely not from the intercourse and had to be, in fact, from his own precious baby calling him a monster and catching him doing the nasty.

Aggressive tiny hands then tries to push the older man away from you.

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ It was a loud bump!, the both of you falling off the bed with giggles trailing afterwards, soon having Jungkook’s lips meet yours in a searing kiss as it soon escalated. You were on his lap as he sat against the wall, moving painfully slow until he eventually got tired with your teasing, soon grabbing your hips and thrusting upwards harshly. The room was too hot, the moment was too beautiful and he wouldn’t have it any other way, especially when his eyes had fluttered closed as you cried a soft ‘daddy’.

“Oh yes,” Jungkook muttered as he opened his only source of vision, eyes glancing towards the door before having his eyes on you. And it wouldn’t be long until his vision slammed back towards his son who had cried a soft, 'daddy?’, once again towards him.

He was appalled.

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Overhearing Another Member Speak of His GF.

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “hey :) i would love to request maybe an updated version of overhearing another member talking about their so?? i loved it so much :)) thanks for writing for us all ”  ▎

akira’s note » im still beyond shocked that a very loyal reader of mine still remembers this request i did about a year ago on my old blog ( vantae / taelopsia ) kjfnakf this really does take me back. my heart is full and I just want to hug anyone who still remembers any of my past works. ♡

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “You’re so beautiful, (y/n).”

You stare at the boy in shock, and Taehyung himself is absolutely mortified that the words had slipped from his lips. He looks at his lap, trying his hardest not to take a glance at Seokjin before you thank him and ruffle his hair. “You’re cute yourself,” you said with a smile, “Taehyung-ah.”

Seokjin watches you leave after he motions for you to not kiss him in front of the poor boy obviously crushing hard on you, and then, fixes his glare onto him. “Are you kidding me-”

“It was just a compliment,” Taehyung interrupts, lips shaking softly as he glances to the older by the corner of his eye, “she obviously doesn’t see me more than a friend, so you don’t have to worry.”

And with that, Seokjin shuts his mouth in regret.

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ “Don’t you think it’d be nice to sleep with her in your arms? Like-”

It was innocent chatter happening between Seokjin and another maknae, clearly spouting thoughts that shouldn’t even be roaming inside their minds about you–Yoongi’s girlfriend. He could feel his jealousy boiling throughout his body, yet, he kept his composure calm as his fingers wraps around the doorknob.

Throwing the door open and having both men squeak in their spots, the room is then drowning in silence as only Yoongi’s footsteps echoes with every second, and once he stops at the table where the empty ramen cups adorns, he grins.

“Mind letting me in on this conversation?”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ “So rumor has it that the leader has mad feelings for the princess,” the crowd screams and Hoseok’s eyes dart towards the one the MC is directing the question to, “can you tell us your thoughts on that?”

Namjoon’s mouth opens only to quickly shut, glancing slightly to Hoseok in fear. The whole world and their sisters knew that this ‘princess’ was you, Hoseok’s girlfriend of many months. And the latter was not very pleased with the nosy question..at all. “I shouldn’t.”

“But you should,” Hoseok smiles brightly, raising his eyebrows, and the whole hall cheers while stomping their feet in anticipation. Despite the rumors, he himself knew that Namjoon had some kind of feelings for you–he means–most of the fans picked up on these unrequited emotions the leader had been emitting already. But how far they exactly went, was a complete mystery to him.

Namjoon smiles softly while clearing his throat, and as the small and sweet speech began, the older grew more displeased within the second.

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ “Hyung, what’s wrong?”

Namjoon froze in his place after hearing the words; even through the blasting music searing throughout the walls of the stadium, his ears perked up as he neared the door that was slightly ajar. He peeked in slightly through the tiny sliver the door gave him, and what he saw is Taehyung looking more worried than ever as the one in front of him sat with his face in his hands.

“I can’t do this anymore.” A sniffle.

Namjoon couldn’t help the way his eyes widened. “I love (y/n) way too much Tae,” at the sound of his girlfriend’s name of years, Namjoon gulps, “I don’t think I can stand another second seeing her by Namjoon’s side, it breaks me each and every time. I-I..”

His voice sounds broken, and Namjoon tears up at hearing such broken emotions laced within the tone. “Min Yoongi,” Taehyung breathes, and Namjoon walks away once he hears a choked sob and the younger’s last words, “get ahold of yourself.”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ Mumbles. All he hears are soft mumbles and murmurs and occasional slips of your name as he slowly wakes up from dreamland, and when he hears it again, and more clearly at that, his whole body stiffens.

“You will never believe this, Jeonggukie,” he hears Hoseok say, and he decides to feign sleep because maybe, just maybe, he’d get to finally hear what the older thought of you. Well, you have been dating Jimin for months now, but it was rare for you to actually speak with the other boys aside from Yoongi as you say the songwriter everyday, but– “I accidentally walked in on (y/n) while she was changing in our room because I thought I was home alone, but she looked absolutely beautiful as hell.”

“The fuck?” Jimin springs up from his bed in the dorm, not even thinking about the language he was using as anger soaked into him like a sponge. The other two screamed so high and any other day Jimin would have roasted them from left to right but today was not that day, and the boy was ready to murder.

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ It was like a slap to the face. “I’m sorry,” Taehyung was obviously not apologizing, “come again?”

“It was only a joke,” Jungkook laughs nervously and Jimin’s cheeks are stained scarlet with embarrassment from the situation at hand, “and not meant for you to hear.”

“But I heard perfectly clear, alright.” The older of the three growls softly, not a little bit please with what he heard while trying to get to the dance studio earlier than usual, only to hear the little shit spout poison that would surely congest the air. “You wanted to ask me if I’d let you fuck (y/n) as your birthday gift? Don’t you want to hear my response?” He says sarcastically.

Jungkook gulps as he is forced to engulf Taehyung’s terrifying aura, and as Jimin tries to slip away before he gets murdered for encouraging the maknae to ask the older, the youngest says: “Well?”

Taehyung stares at him as if he were stupid.

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ "Is she a good kisser?”

The question slipping from Jimin’s lips had caught Jungkook by surprise, raising an eyebrow towards the man who gazed at you from afar, and suddenly, his stomach sunk in jealousy. Why does he feel so..possessive? He didn’t know, and when he nodded, Jimin sighed. “I wonder how it’d feel to kiss her..”

There it was, the snapping of Jungkook’s dignity as his soul was drenched in red to signify his irateness — not wanting anyone but himself to imagine such things to the one he loved the most; so as his tongue slid around his mouth before he clicked it to gain Jimin’s attention, he spoke.

“No,” he grunted, “you don’t.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Sneaking You Away From the Party. [ fratboy!au ]

akira’s note » I thought I HAD queued this for last night but turns out I had it just saved in my drafts lsjgfnldsjgn FAIL. I apologize, but on the other hand, enjoy! ♡

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “Wait,” you quickly say, stopping in the middle of the hallway that led to the only vacant room within the large house party, “I can’t leave my friend alone-”

“Wasn’t she the one whom left you alone?” He questions with a raised brow, and you press your lips together at the thought. Damn, you think, his hand tugging yours as he begins to pull you once again down the corridor; leading you to what you assume is his dark cave, he got you there.

The second he has you in the bedroom, which you assume is his, he pushes you against the door without notice to which you yelp in surprise, and his fingers are quick to flick the straps of your dress over your shoulders.

“Now,” he says, breath so close to your neck as it instantly sends shivers down your spine, “where shall we start?”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ This man was a monster.

He had absolutely no qualms in wrapping his hand around your waist and melting your tense body into his own. The music was blasting, loud enough you swore the ceiling shed dust with every beat, but his voice was ungodly entrancing – his lips tickling your ears and turning you on in an instant.

Yoongi stole a handful of chips before shoving the snack into his mouth as he led you through the kitchen, and maybe you were a little tipsy, but you certainly do not remember how this man had teleported you into his own quarters within the large frat-house. He was kissing you so impatiently yet passionately one second, and the next, was lazily plopped onto the sofa with his whole dick out.

“Sit on me,” he yawned, waiting for you to do as he says, to which you gladly comply.

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ You had no idea how you had ended up inside the bedroom with the most beautiful man you have ever got the chance of meeting your life.

And to put it shortly, you were a nervous wreck.

He had somehow sweet-talked your best friend into letting him borrow you for the night, and now here you were laying on his bed with your thin dress rolled up to the pit of your shoulders. You were bare, and he was slipping into you, yet throughout it all, all you can hear is the number of footsteps and screeching music taking place right outside his door as you hugged your face to hide from everything.

“Hey,” Hoseok grumbled, making you stiffen slightly, “look at me.”

He chuckles softly when his hands untangle your arms from your vision, and he takes this chance to thrust his whole shaft into you as you squeak from the unexpected pleasure.

“Much better.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ He had successfully snuck you away, and you regretted nothing.

It had been minutes since the aftermath and your breathing had slightly  calmed, yet your body was a sweating mess. You wanted to look at the man beside you but you were too scared, thinking he’d regret ever doing anything with you the second he looks you in the eye. So you get up abruptly, squinting through the dark room to find any parts of your clothing, “I should–”

“Hey, hyung–” the door blasts open, and you don’t have time to think before Namjoon possessively hugs you and glares at the intruder with all his might.

“Get out,” he growls, and the door is instantly slammed before the older sighs softly, embracing you tighter before pulling you both back into the covers laying between you two, “sorry about that, jagi.”

His voice calms you, making your heart swell as you didn’t want this moment to be over anytime soon, and his next words has you smiling in relief.

“So when can I officially take you out?”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ “Not having any fun?”

Frowning, you look up to a boy who looks mildly innocent, fluffy mop of hair adorning his head as he smiled cutely. Sighing, you decide to answer to the poor guy, “I don’t even want to be here.”

And he grins.

You claim that the whole party feels uncomfortable, and he insists on showing you the most comfortable seat in the house. And it isn’t until minutes later, after following him throughout the chaotic home and hoping for the night to turn for the better, that you realize that this man is the epitome of poison.

He had you within the palm of his hand the second you replied to him, and played you like a drum when you both later escaped the bottom floor of the party, and had entered his battlefield once the door clicked to signify it had been locked.

His innocent facade cracked into one of a demons, and he sat flushed against his recliner as he rammed into you. You screamed in pleasure as he had hit your bundle of nerves perfectly with each thrust, and when he slid your dress over your shoulders to bite into your breasts, and you enjoyed every bit of it.

“Comfy,” he says, and you fall into him once he squeezes your ass, “isn’t it?”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ This wasn’t the night that you were expecting.

He had found you chilling outside and away from all the commotion by your lonesome, ad your plan was to wait for your best friend to get her fair share of drinks before you both bounced your way out of there. But he was playing with cards, and immediately had you at checkmate.

There were mirrors everywhere within his room, and you could vividly remember watching his shaft roughly push into you and out which had you finishing in seconds from the erotic view. It was all too much, and you could feel him still going and turning you into a mess, before you nearly pass out from all the pleasuring pressure.

You were in tears when it was over, staring at the ceiling and basking in the after sex. The blond kisses your cheek, before pulling your sensitive body into his chest, and he just..breathes.

“Fuck,” he whines, letting his lips tickle your neck, “I don’t want to let you go.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ It wasn’t that the boy snuck you away from the party, but that you ran into him.

You stumbled into what you thought was an empty room only to find him playing video games, party outfit on but obviously barricaded away from the event his own brothers’ had created. He looked beyond terrified at the sight of seeing a random girl enter his own private space, and doesn’t hesitate to ask after some time on why you still hadn’t had the decency to leave.

“Why are you even here?” You counter, sounding more stupid than ever. You were drunk and bored and horny, and all in all, just wanted to sleep it all away. But if life was all about sparkles and glitter, you would have gotten to sleep in your own bed.

“Well if you want to rest on my bed, it comes with a price.” He grumbles childishly, buttons pressing against his controller maniacally as he glances to you every few seconds as he waits for you to leave.

But instead, you let your dress plop to the floor. And he smiles.

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Hearing You Have Sex With Your Boyfriend.

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “Hellooo!!Could I request bts reactions to hearing a another members gf moaning so loud(outside the apartment) because of sex with another member.” ▎

akira’s note » here’s an oldie cause I’m too lazy to post something new! ♡

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ Slamming the door shut and dropping his backpack to the floor, he sighs in relief to find the apartment flooded with darkness, and soon, kicks off his shoes as he heads to his own bedroom. He was beyond exhausted, peeling his own clothes off and slipping on warm pajamas as he plops onto his bed and lets his eyes slowly shut.

The moment he heard strange noises erupting from Namjoon’s bedroom that happened to be on the other side of the wall, he grabs his pillow to suffocate his senses — only for your moans to become louder and louder. Groaning, his eyes blast open as he sits up from his bed in the speed of light; banging against the wall and screaming, “I didn’t ask for a poor excuse of a lullaby!”

All noises ceased for the rest of the night.

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ He thought it would have stopped by now, but it didn’t. He was annoyed, gritting his teeth together as he sighed and tried to calm his nerves only to never focus on his music sheets — jumping up from his seat and zipping through the hallways just to slam open Seokjin’s door where you both screamed in fright.

“What the hell, Yoongi, don’t you know how to knock–?“

“Don’t you know how to respect?” He asked, sipping his coffee nonchalantly as his eyes glared towards you specifically, hiding under the covers. “I didn’t pay nor sign to hear any hyenas inside my own apartment.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ Agitated, he shoved his hand into the bag of chips as he couldn’t even enjoy his favorite show when all he could hear was Jungkook dirty talk you through the thin paper walls, and to make it worse, your squeaky moans. He was annoyed, and when half an hour passed by — he pressed pause, setting his snacks to the side as he walked softly to Jungkook’s door.

“So,” he called as he heard the slapping of skin stop, “when is it my turn, Kookie?”

He was inwardly laughing boisterously, tapping against the door before he heard the only signs of life shut down their escapades. Smiling to himself, he went back to the living room and continued his reruns in peace.

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ “To think Jiminie can make his girlfriend do that,” Taehyung muttered, waving his hands in the air to signify your vociferous moans — or shall he say, hysterical cries. “He’s wild.”

“Who cares?” Namjoon shrugs, biting into a strawberry, “just imagine what kind of faces (y/n) is making while sounding so lewd.”

“Oh, I seeee,” Taehyung grins, wiggling his eyebrows as the older’s eyes narrow whilst taking a sip of his water, “you want to join them, don’t you?”

Namjoon chokes on air.

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ He heard something rumbling in the kitchen, mewls, groans and ruffling of some sort as he carefully went to check it out. His heart was racing a million miles a minute, tiptoeing in the halls as he got closer and closer and when he could finally make out the dark shadow..his breath hitched.

There he was, finding Taehyung shoving you against the kitchen counter as his hand was covering your mouth to no avail — your moans still being heard upon Jimin’s ears. He retreated back to his room, and the following morning when he found the both of you eating breakfast; he pretended to be on the phone to avoid any sort of communication.

He was mortified.

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ It was way passed midnight when he kept hearing something muffled outside his own home, something specifically coming from his neighbor’s house. He yawned, crawling to his window as he opened it slightly and looked carefully to make sure his best friend wasn’t being robbed while he slept — only to find Hoseok’s bedroom window opened the slightest.

His heart stopped, squinting as he looked closer just for his eyes to focus on Hoseok sitting on the edge of his bed, naked, along with you on his lap. His eyebrows knitted together when he came to a realization that the sounds were your moans, and when you looked up suddenly to lock eyes with Taehyung’s, he gave you a ludicrous expression as you yelped.

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ He was playing Overwatch when he heard a sound outside of his blasting headphones, frowning the slightest as he slid the headphones around his neck and looked around the ominous dorm. There was no light other than the television hues breathing against the walls, and everyone was asleep, at least he hoped, until he heard Yoongi’s name being called out and held his breath.

He knew what that sound was, his eyes blown up wide as his cheeks flushed a deep shape of rouge. It didn’t even help when he saw you both the next morning, Yoongi’s hand resting on your side as you told Jungkook “good morning!”

“I, uh,” he was nervously scratching his temple, looking away from you as he blinked erratically, “yeah.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Listening to Their Audio Sex Recording.

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “Greetings authornim~~^^ i was wondering if you could make up a humorous bts reaction of the guys listening to a sent messaged audio recording of themselves orgasming from their s/o? ps- damn. i respect your beautiful writing. like, its so well written TT ❤”  ▎

akira’s note » just a repost. regardless of my lack of new work, thank you everyone for your lovely comments. ♡

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ All he could do, was blink.

He blinked as you tried to hide your shit eating grin behind the palm of your hand and away from him, your phone presenting a voice he is sure he has never heard of before in his life.

“No, I refuse.” He hissed, pushing his glasses to the bridge of his nose as an impassive mask hung off his face. “That can’t be me.”

“Oh, but it is.” You whispered, pausing the memo as you looked into Seokjin’s disbelieving eyes. How can someone not remember the way their body contorted in various ways?

But he shakes his head, glaring at your phone as he tried to melt it into the table. “Nope, it needs to sound sexy,” he pauses, scratching his temple, “—worldwide sexy.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ “Press play.” You grin, and Yoongi only rolls his eyes as he jabs his finger onto the screen before returning to read a somewhat interesting article on his phone.

But before his eyes can even graze the first word, the moan erupting and splashing his senses alerted him to inwardly wince from the cracking pitch, laughing softly as he shakes his head. “Wow,” he comments, turning the volume down on your phone with a grimace, “you’re so damn loud.”

“Um, no.” You snatch your phone from his long fingers, turning off the sound and jamming the device it into your pocket. “That voice is definitely yours.”

“Excuse you?”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ “Hobi,” and instantly, his heart sunk.

He saw your phone tangled between the fingers of a certain Jeon Jungkook, the younger’s old man laugh drowning his ability to hear as the boy held his stomach from how painfully hilarious the situation was. “Is this-is this you?” Jungkook asked, Taehyung peeking over the couch curiously.

And before Hoseok could even ask why the kid had your phone, the harmonious cries of ecstasy dripped from the device and his cheeks quickly stain into a furious red — but he had no words, only remembering the night he had with you as he then grinned, and soon, scared Jungkook with his ludicrous tongue.

“You’re disgusting, hyung.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ “What are you looking at?” And before he can hide away his phone, you steal it as you quickly press the play button — and he screams in mortification.

“Jagiya,” he calls, cheeks soaked with scarlet as you begin to run, the nearest bluetooth speaker automatically connecting you as his moans then boomed throughout the apartment.

You’re hacking with laughter, listening to the squelching of slippery skin and his squeaky moans while he cried on the inside, but even when he snatched his phone away from you..it was too late.

Yoongi stands at the doorway, beyond disgusted as he held the pizza box with one hand. “What the hell was that?”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ “Remember, it was your idea.” You say, whipping out your phone as you make sure no one is around you two before you open the file he made on that night and soon, was met with his angelic tone from the past.

But, the sound of his voice scratching it’s nails down a chalkboard sent shivers down his spine and quickly, he becomes insecure. “How–“ he breathes, nervous smile painting his lips as he quickly presses stop on your phone, “how could you have sex with me knowing that I sound like that?”

“It’s not that bad,” you comment, slouching against the park bench as you slide your device into your pocket — and what definitely got his attention, was the fading love bite on the curvature of your neck. “I think you sound cute.”

He smiled.

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ “Remember that audio you made?”

“Maybe, but let’s focus on something else for now.” Because he wasn’t going to admit it, but he had already listened to the atrocity when you passed out in his arms during the night of your frivolous escapades. He knew you wanted to listen to the audio, but he had deleted it already — and once he leaned closer to you on the sofa, he captured your lips in a searing kiss.

The moment his fingers began to crawl beneath your shirt before they unclamped your bra, you pushed him away as you shivered from feeling his touch; laughing softly as you hugged yourself. “Really?” You scoffed, reaching for his phone only for him to throw it across the room, “Tae, I want to listen to it.”

“I’d rather listen to you coming undone.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ He stares at the dark ceiling consumed with shadows, eyes occasionally glancing towards your trembling form as you try to hide your giggles beneath the fluffy blankets. And the moment he hears your phone erupt with something familiar as you jump in a panic to turn it off, he frowns. “You recorded us having sex?” He asks, annoyed as you peek up from under the blankets.

“Of course,” you grin, putting the volume louder as his own submissive moans gripped at his ears, “you sounded so–“

“Delete it.” He growls, “delete that shit or I’m never touching you again.”

“Okay..,” you smirk, tucking the phone under the pillow as your aura screamed demon, “we both know you’re bluffing.”

[sugoui]

BTS Reaction ⁙ Another Member Seeing You Half Naked.

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “Their reactions when the members bursts into their room in the dorm while they are with their lovers who have a habit of sleeping in just t shirt and panties.” ▎

akira’s note » i have nothing to say but..here’s an oldie, enjoy! ♡

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ It was too hot and he was tired. 

He pulls you into his chest while you whine sleepily, and your eyes slides open slightly as you give him a weary smile. “I love you,” his voice is hoarse as it rummages within the air, and once he begins to leave soft, wet kisses against your neck; you squeal in laughter from the warm breath tickling your skin, that is, until the door is abruptly slammed open.

“Hey hyung—” it is slow but intense, Seokjin’s fiery and sleepy gaze creeping up to lock with a flustered Yoongi’s; the man standing there flushes to the core and his huge obsidian orbs eyes you as you struggle to cover yourself. “Never mind.” He picks up the courage to mutter as he then slams the door shut and leeaves it at that, Seokjin quickly forgetting about the whole ordeal in seconds.

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ You have already slipped graciously into slumber’s arms after Yoongi had pecked your forehead and cheek innocently, and once time had passed and he felt himself dozing off with his fingers running soft circles around your thigh — something loud bumps into the door, the weak wood itself flying open as squinting eyes are running through your half naked figure seconds later.

The man was as stiff as a board, and it was your boyfriend’s piercing tone that slams Namjoon out of his stupor. 

“Do you not have the decency to knock?” Yoongi growls, and the younger slowly creeps out of the room before shutting the door quietly, soft taps soon following against the hardwood and making Yoongi ignore the man with a sigh as he pulls you into his chest.

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ The moment he saw the door to his bedroom left slightly ajar, he gulped.

He knew he kept it completely shut before he left to the restroom, knew you needed privacy since you were practically already sleeping and half naked. He hoped to god that nobody had entered the room, and as he slowly inched closer and closer before his finger flicked the switch..he gritted his teeth.

There was Jimin, lying atop of you in tangled limbs as his face is nearly inches from yours — mortified as his cheeks are flushed red.

“What the hell is going on?” Hoseok asked, and the boy instantly flies off of you as he began to apologize on how he was only trying to scare his hyung and didn’t know you were alone in his room, yet the older only smiled and pushed him teasingly out from the room.

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ Before you fell into the darkest void of slumberland, Namjoon’s hands were running inside your shirt as it slid up towards your bare belly — smiling to himself when you giggled while he slowly gave you a soft and passionate kiss on your lips. But that was about an hour ago, and when he suddenly hears the door rip open and the sounds of Hoseok singing into the dark room, only to gasp once he sees your semi-naked state with your panties visible to the earth..Namjoon’s heart nearly stops.

Scrambling to grab whatever blanket to cover your unconscious form, he sighed in relief as his hesitant eyes fell onto Hoseok, the man only letting out a dry laugh with a small apology as he shuts the door behind him.

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ “Don’t fall asleep, jagiya.”

The boy’s fingers were feathered over your skin before he forced you onto his lap, wanting to talk to you even more throughout the night as you laid on top of him. The atmosphere was warm and comfortable, and when the moment was right and his arms wrapped around your waist as he sat up, there was then a hitched breath echoing within the room — and it was certainly not yours.

Eyes darting towards the door, he spotted Taehyung gazing directly at you, speechless, before quickly gaining his composure.

“Looks like someone else clearly needs you more than me, Jiminie.” He teased as you dug your face shyly into Jimin’s neck at the comment, the boy yelling at the other to get out in embarrassed laughter while Taehyung gave him his special meme face.

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ Taehyung had picked you up from the ground and threw you onto the bed to prepare for your both much needed rest as you erupted into a fit of giggles. He crawled over your form just to peck your cheek, and when he was about to plant a much deeper kiss onto your lips — a loud squawk fills the room.

The both of you jump, Taehyung turning to find Jungkook shaking in a panic as he bowed deeply, cheeks stuffed with a ferocious flush while the younger did his best to apologize profusely as he couldn’t keep his eyes off of you whereas, the older only laughed. 

“Just learn how to knock,” he chuckled, shooing the boy out of the room just so he could sleep with you peacefully within his arms.

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ He screamed when Seokjin barged into the room only to find you wearing one of Jungkook’s large t-shirts with your legs wrapped around the maknae’s thighs. Seokjin was surprised at seeing an intimate gesture coming from the baby of the group whilst he held you as if you were his stuffed bear, only laughing as he scolds the boy for “not learning how to lock the door right.”

The boy was a flaming mess, his heart banging against his chest to let it’s owner know he needed to breathe; and once the snickers began to slip past his lips as his chest vibrated against your body, his embrace on you tightened significantly. 

“I can’t believe that just happened.”

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k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “You know (y/n), right?”

And he saw the way your eyes widened, begging for the man to say otherwise and it was at that moment he wished on anything that he didn’t agree to your ordeal, slowly realizing that whatever was flowing within his heart held deep and destructible notes written only for you. 

He sees you bite your lip nervously, and he can faintly remember you engraving into his mind that he only ever knew you between the sheets, that you were nothing but a ghost to him outside of the bedroom. From the crackling of the bonfire playing your many sleepless nights where hands roamed and lips touched, he closes his eyes as his heart held a blank picture of your relationship that meant absolutely nothing to you.

“No,” he whispered, “I don’t.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ It was during midnight when he began to look for you through the bustling nightclub, music blasting loudly and vibrating against the walls while others forgot the meaning of a personal bubble as they tried to meld their bodies with many — he hated it. 

Growing impatient, he sees you from the corner of his eyes as you tried to rip yourself away from a grimy, intoxicated man. He knew you made him promise never to interfere with such interactions and to just walk away, but before he can remember, he is ripping the hand away and shoving the guy as Yoongi pushes you behind him protectively. “Who are you?” The man roars, getting ready to take you back until Yoongi’s cold voice pierces the stuffy air.

“I’m her boyfriend,” he sneers, “now get lost.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ He had felt it before, but it was even stronger tonight as every touch was like magma destroying skin, the lava running through his veins as it slowly melted his heart. He was crazy for you, and he knew it, and he also knew about the guidelines you two had as being just friends who only need physical affection, but he just couldn’t take it anymore. 

“What’s wrong?” You whispered, breathing hard as you laid on the bed beyond exhausted from using all your pent up energy. It didn’t take long before he called your name on which you hum in response, his arm pulling you tightly into his chest as he sighs in content. You could feel his erratic heart from beneath the wall of his chest, and soon, it silenced as he let out a shaky breath.

“I’m in love with you.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ “You’re smiling again.”

You only smile further from his proclamation, a blush forming onto your cheeks as you began to pick at your cake and mutter an incoherent insult towards the man. Namjoon knew the reason for your giddiness, knowing full well that despite your conjoined nights at memorizing each and every crevice of each other’s bodies that the smile you blessed him of witnessing with wasn’t because of him — but because of your ex. He was jealous, but he didn’t have a right to be since he knew what he was getting himself into the moment his fingers ran through your hair for the first time, yet, he still let his emotions get the better of him. 

“You should stop,” he mumbles, and you could only question on what he meant to which he stays silent.

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ It may have been between the nights you laid on his chest naked as you giggled to your heart’s content while his muscular arms snaked around your torso, or maybe it was when he saw you slowly fall in love with one of his best friends that he had realized his not so platonic feelings morphed into indestructible gold that refused to shatter. Every time he was with you, he ignored whatever feelings you had for someone who wasn’t him, he couldn’t help but smile as his eyes shined with pure adoration at having been able to meet you, and as you lay on his chest before anything can happen — he holds you tighter, digging his head into the crook of your neck. 

“Jimin,” you breathe, and his arms fully encase you as his warm breath tickles your skin.

“Lets stay like this..forever.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ Intoxicated breaths and clumsy stumbles slowly fades to the past as Taehyung invited you to small dates and strolls to the park which you hesitatingly agreed to attend with him. He didn’t know when the word ‘Friends with Benefits’ drowned into the past’s shadows, but he was definitely glad it did since he got the chance of seeing you outside the four suffocating walls of the teeny bedroom. 

Walking down the path where the stream rolled along and the birds harmonized a lovely tune, he didn’t hesitate in stealing innocent kisses from you as he held your hand, and once you say, “oh, I think you might be in love with me,” the man snorts as he smiles childishly.

“I think I might be, too.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ “What are you doing?” You whispered harshly as you tried to step away from the man whom only grabbed your wrist and pulled you into a hug. He knew more than anything that no one should know about your 'benefits’ relationship, but at the same time, he wanted everyone to know that you were taken — well not yet, but hopefully very soon.

Like right now.

He shoved the stuffed bear he had won from one of the pier-stands into your arms, happy smile dancing along his lips as his heart is bursting with various of emotions he realized he had once he saw you hours prior, and now, he wanted to face them head on. “Why are you acting like I’m your girlfriend?” you muttered, and his grin is nearly ripping his cheeks apart.

“Because you could be.”