BTS x BTS Oneshots

<3 Fanart pt.1

Before we start reading I must give the author credit for making the book full of BTS x BTS imagines. While the author has gone MIA and has been sence 2018 I'm still giving them credit because I'm a descent human being. Before you ask yes this will be at the beginning of every chapter. No I don't care if you get sick of reading the same paragraph over and over again. Maybe if I @ the author enough they will stop being MIA, who knows what might happen.

Book name: Baby Boy
Author: dimpleboyjoonie

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Jungkook pushes his way inside, kicking the door shut. A serious and rather frightening look on the maknae's face. "Why'd you take my phone?"

The question wasn't what Namjoon was expecting. What had he been expecting? For Jungkook to slam him against the wall and kiss him? No. Namjoon is straight, or is he? The image and ideas that filled his head all consisted of Jungkook. Even before the picture. There was just something about his thin waistline, thick thighs and an ass anyone would be jealous of, that intrigued him. Was it wrong for a straight man to think about another guy? To be dominated by another guy?

"Namjoon." Jungkook sounded pissed, Namjoon swallows the lump in his throat and just hopes the boner he is now sporting isn't too obvious. "YEs?" Namjoon silently curses himself for letting his voice crack like that. "Why? Did? You? Take? My? Phone?" With each word Jungkook took a step closer to the leader, and with each step Jungkook took Namjoon backed up one.

Namjoon is the leader. He shouldn't be being pushed around by a nother member, especially the baby of the group. "It is family movie night, you don't need to be on your phone."

Jungkook scoffs taking a large step forward backing Namjoon up against the glass door of the shower. "Yoongi, Taehyung, and Jimin where all on their phones."

Once again Namjoon swallows thickly being at a loss for words. 'IQ146 where did you go?' Namjoon thought as he panicked. Why can't he just say that he didn't like the fact that Jungkook was blushing at his phone? Why was that so hard to admit?

Jungkook put his arms next to Namjoons head intimidating the elder even more. Namjoon tried to get words out but he just ended up opening and closing his mouth like a fish out of water. He is sure his face is bright red and the smirk that grew on Jungkook's face didn't help much. "Did you see the fanart? Very nicely drawn right?"

Namjoon is hesitant to agree, that would mean he liked the picture wouldn't it? Well to be technical Namjoon did like the artwork, everything about it. The way that the maknae's tongue shines with a mix of spit and lube in the picture, the tight grip he has my Namjoon's cheeks, the still forming hickies on his ass, a wet spot of cum on the blankets below his cock meaning he's already released at least once, and Namjoons face that is covered in drool and cum twisted in pain tears in his eyes from overestimation shoved haphazardly into a pillow biting on to his own arm to help muffle moans. The thought that Jungkook in that image is no where near done with Namjoon's ass is exiting and terrifying.

Terrifying, because well wouldn't cuming more than once or twice be painful?

Exiting, because Namjoon has had dreams very similar to the picture and he has thought about Jungkook in that way.

"Ya it's very nicely made." Namjoon finally crooks out making Jungkooks smirk widen. "I don't think they quite got your ass right. With me fucking you, there would definitely be hand prints instead of hickies. Those go on that overly sensitive neck of yours."

Jungkook grabs his phone out of the shocked hand of Namjoon quickly saves the picture to his phone and sends it to the leader before exiting the bathroom.