Boys With Fun | bangtan

shibari: Vhope🖤

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Bdsm. Just...yeah. I can't even list all the things I'm including because honestly I don't know.

Hoseok and Taehyung are HARD DOMS IN THS ONESHOT. Hoseok is more so a sadist than anything, although Taehyung is as well hoseok has him beat by a long shot.

This is a three way relationship between Hoseok, Taehyung and the reader.

All acts in this one shot are consensual.

(Age gap between reader and vhope - Taehyung is 25, Hoseok is 25 and reader is 23.)
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Shibari:

Or in other words "tight binding". Shibari is a Japanese Bandage which involves the act of tying a person using very simple yet complex patterns with several pieces of thin rope.

Y/n pov:

There had always been something wrong with me -in the eyes of others of course, I liked to think of myself as pretty normal. Basic, laid back. Chill. And there were many other words to describe my rather calm aura.

Some may say it was the nonchalance that made me seem less appealing to the human eye or perhaps it was the simple fact that I knew I had no time to worry about what others thought of me.

There were many times were I wondered if I were that flame that most moths were drawn to. And that's why others always wanted something to say about me. Because I was the apple of the eye. The one thing that could make them turn heads.

Everything that they weren't, everything that they were scared to be - I was. And they hated that.

When I say "they" in no way shape or form was I referring to Jung Hoseok or Kim Taehyung.

They seemed to be drawn to me more than anybody else and instead of placing their heavy judgement on to me, they supported me in every decision I made.

Some may say it was simply because we were all in a relationship. Others may agree with me when I say that they just know how to shut the fuck up and mind their own business.

Either way, they would be right.

I sat in the middle of the couch in the empty living room watching the humongous flat screen TV.

I wore nothing but an oversized t-shirt and knee high white socks. My curly hair pinned back as I dined out on some ice cream.

I was enjoying the silence of the penthouse. Mostly because tonight wasn't as busy as many other nights seemed to be in the city. Another reason being because I deserved this. The silence and the comfort.

I watched the movie characters move around on the screen. My mind tumbling in deep thought as I tried to keep up with the plot that was rather confusing. Not having much else to do since I was bored and alone in a penthouse that I shared with two other people - I sighed and kicked my legs up on the couch.

This was torture for me. After spending so much time around the men day in and day out I never knew what to do whenever they weren't there.

Being kept a secret - it was rough. They were apart of the biggest boy band in the world and I was nothing but a little secret tucked away. They came to me after king days of work using my body and love. Smothering me with kisses and affections. Cuddling with me in bed.