Just a bunch of oneshots about you and the maknae line of BTS
In the narration you're normally top.
Enjoy!
Themes are mainly fluff and smutt
It does contain explicit content and strong language
This book is gay, if you don't like that, don't read it...
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Two years after you met, you arrive home from work to find your boyfriend baking something delicious for you. How long are you going to be able to keep your hands off him?
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~2 years later~
I get out of my car and walk towards the door of my home. I am tired because it was surely a long day filled with a lot of patients and long surgeries, but everytime I arrive home, my energy refills. I open the door and the smell of recently baked cookies suddenly hits my nostrils. I inhale the scent deeply as I close the door behind me and take off my shoes. A certain little dog runs up to me wagging his tail, showing his excitement from my arrival. I pet him a little before I leave my stuff in the closet next to the entrance and walk towards the kitchen, following the smell.
- Hi baby, I'm home.- I inform the man of my dreams as he is crouching down checking the cookies that are in the oven. When he hears my voice, he stands up and turns around in less than a second. He runs to me and jumps making me carry him, his legs wrapped around my waist. I subconsciously smile at his excitement and he surrounds my neck with both of his arms, pulling me closer. We share a much expected and needed kiss before he starts playing with my hair.
- How was your day, hottie?-
- Tiring, but good. How about yours?-
- It was great, but is even better now that you're here.- I smile at his comment and he pulls me by my neck to give me another kiss. It starts getting more and more passionate as I walk until his back is pushed against a wall and he pulls my hair making me groan lowly. I move my hands from his thighs to his butt and give his cheeks a squeeze, resulting in a gasp escaping his lips. I bite his lower lip and he soon opens his mouth to let me in. Everything starts to get heated, but I suddenly remember the cookies that are still in the oven, so I reluctantly pull away enabling us to catch our breaths.
- Babe, I believe you still have something in the oven.- He opens his eyes to look at me and smiles excitedly.
- Yes! I made us some cookies.- Oh no, my heart cannot handle so much cuteness!
