y/n as a member of HYBE's staff
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"Thank you so much for coming to our concert ARMY!"
"We love you ARMYYYYYYY!"
"Now, we just have one last special surprise gift for you before we part ways."
Watching the ongoing show from a TV screen backstage, you observe Hoseok's sweet smiling face drop flat after hearing Yoongi's suspicious comment, a look of confusion and real concern enfolding as he furrows his brows and whips his head to the side towards his hyung. It appears as if Hoseok's the only one truly unaware of what's going on when the rest of the 6 boys start to intensely giggle and sprint fast towards Hoseok, which obviously makes him panic and scream into his sparkly red mic, causing the entire crowd to yell out in excitement too.
"Nooo you bullies!! What is this?? What are you guys doing??"
Having seen bangtan joke around a lot with each other, naturally since you work as full-time staff at HYBE, you're chuckling to yourself watching how Jungkook and Jimin have held back Hoseok's arms, restricting him from escaping away, Taehyung and Namjoon also grabbing his legs to stop them from flailing. Poor Hobi's freaking out even more now, Seokjin crashing onto the stage looking like he's about to cry from laughter, but all eyes snap to Yoongi when he struts over to the tied man in triumph, a big smirk plastered on his face before he speaks.
"You see ARMY, our j-hope lost a huge bet recently so it's only fit to do this... Since he's been exercising a lot lately, we thought ARMY should be given proof of it. Bet you'll wanna tweet 'close the gyms' even more after seeing this..."
Your jaw drops to the floor and breath hitches in your throat when Yoongi lifts Hoseok's t-shirt up with both hands without warning, revealing his beautifully chiseled abs underneath, the bright stage lights making his sweaty torso glisten even more while his chest shakes from utter embarrassment. Your gaze starts to soon trail down Hoseok's lean body, the black waist band of his Calvin Klein boxers visible above the rim of his shorts, the toned dancer thighs and calves a feast for your sore eyes. Lost at the sight of his stunning figure, you're not even aware of the crazed cheers from the audience and the boys whooping into their mics, your entire attention now on Hoseok's face, his expressions smiley even though a look of uncomfortableness clearly hides behind them, but being the professional he is, he's not going to outright make a big deal about any of this.
"Hey (y/n)! Did you get all of the refreshments prepared in the dressing rooms?"
Disappointed by how you're not able to catch Hoseok's comments after Yoongi laughs and presses the mic to his lips, your eyes peel off of the TV screen when your colleague pulls you into the maze backstage so you can finish setting up the bangtan boys' personal rooms. But your thoughts are still lingering back to what you saw on stage, the hot visual of Hoseok practically shirtless with silvery blonde hair engraved in your mind, a tingling feeling sizzling up your core while a wish to see more of him runs wild within you. You of course know Hoseok's a very attractive man just like the rest of the members, but even you yourself are caught off guard by your deep desires to experience something sexual with him.
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