So this is it. The end of Book I. And my, oh my, what a journey this has been. From being saved by Jungkook's amazing coffee-slinging skills, to falling hard and fast for Suga. From being forced to live with the Bangtans to thawing the Boss' hard shell, and opening up to HAO's most feared assassin...
What a trip we've been on together, eh?
I'm definitely gunna take a break from writing this series for a little while, but if anyone has any requests for smut, or little two-or-three chapter mini-stories in this world, please let me know and I'll happily write them~!
I wanted to personally thank each and every one of you for going on this adventure with me. It's been a helluva ride, but I couldn't have done it alone. I love every single of you guys, whether you've been giving feedback or have been just lurking and reading. Regardless, I couldn't have finished this story without you guys.
I sincerely hope you guys are looking forward to Book II...all I'm gunna say is that our sweet, amazing, wonderful Yoongi is going to become a bit of a...villain. Hopefully, we can save him from himself before he gets too lost.
As a final parting gift, here's a little bit of Suga smut to tide you over, and to set the tone for the next book! Hope you guys enjoy~!
I love you all, my sweet little SugaBeaaarrssss ♥
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Suga's hand closed tightly around your throat, pushing off of the floor with his leading foot and slamming your back against the wall. Your breath left you in a harsh whuff, and you inhaled sharply as the mafioso bit down hard on your lower lip.
He growled deep in his chest as he sucked on your lip, the hand around your throat tightening, making your head begin to swim. You panted against Suga's lips, splaying your hand against his chest, pushing gently. You needed space, you needed to breathe, to just...think for a minute! But Yoongi slipped his shoulder left and your hand slid harmlessly off his chest to his shoulder.
The mobster's mouth left a trail of hot kisses across the line of your jaw, down the slender column of your throat. A soft, breathy little moan escaped you as Suga bit your neck, sucking hungrily on your soft skin.
