Waking up to Cas' cold nose prodding my arm I open my eyes slowly, blinking away the blurriness. "Morning Cas," I say lazily while giving him pats; his tails wags in response. At the sound of my voice Deci, still filled with overgrown puppy energy, jumps onto the bed and sprawls over me.
"You're freaking heavy Deci, and you need to work on your manners. Get off, you big mush." I push at him playfully but it's all in vain; from the corner of my eye I catch Cas giving his little brother a disapproving look. He must be frustrated trying to be a role model for Deci, so I invite him to get on the bed as well.
After a few minutes of smothering them with attention I roll out of bed and make my way to the washroom. Turning the faucet in the shower I stretch as I wait for the water to warm up. I slip out of pajamas and step under the steaming stream, rolling my neck and working my shoulders loose. I take my time, humming to myself as I begin my routine. While lathering my thick hair with shampoo, I suddenly freeze as I remember that Nyx and I made plans to binge on movies and snacks last night...and I forgot and fell asleep. Well, shit.
I roll my eyes at my own stupidity, but it was an honest mistake. We've both been tired; Nyx carrying twins and me starting my second trimester. Still we really needed quality time. The guys are great, but sometimes I miss spending time with just Nyx. She might be annoyed with me for a little while, but I'll make it up to her. Finishing my shower I exit and dry off then dress in a pair of shorts and a loose lilac t-shirt.
Leaving my room, I take the boys to the sliding door in the living room and let them out for their morning romp. I don't feel like sitting outside in this bright morning sun and I can watch them from here so I decide to grab a bowl of cereal from the kitchen. Leaning against the counter enjoying my breakfast and watching Cas and Deci I'm suddenly aware of someone about to turn the corner.
I catch his scent of sandalwood and fresh linen before Hoseok even comes into view. I set my bowl in the sink and hop up on the counter to wait for him. Entering the kitchen, his eyes are downcast as he fastens a black leather belt around his trim waist. He's dressed up today, which is unusual for Hoseok; grey slacks with expensive looking loafers compliment the white button down he's wearing. The sleeves are rolled up and a few buttons remain open revealing a slim V of his tanned chest.
Still concentrated on his belt he doesn't notice me watching him. I tilt my head as I admire him from head to toe, "Good morning Luciré." Hobi jumps a little in surprise, then he beams at me with his infectiously bright smile.
"Good morning Nymph." I grin back at him as I hold out my arms and make grabby hand gestures at him. Hoseok makes me feel like it's ok to be carefree and silly and clingy, ok to be myself; in fact the more I need him the happier he seems.
He sidles up to me and plants himself between my thighs as I wrap my arms around his neck. "Where are you off to?" I query, looking down at him. He looks back at me, slightly mesmerized as his hands wander over my soft legs and hips. I try to hide my smile as I ask him again.
"Hmm, what?" He responds, shaking himself out of his daze. I begin to ask him once more but he cuts me off as he fists my shirt, pulling me into a deep kiss. Instinctively my hands wind their way into his hair as my thighs squeeze his hips; he holds me close to him as he nips at my bottom lip.
Hoseok and I have such a unique dynamic compared to my relationships with the others. I enjoy being free with him, and for once not worrying about controlling things, and it's obvious that gentle dominance comes naturally to him. He squeezes my sides slightly as he pulls away, giving me that knowing smile.
"I have a meeting in an hour; then we have to attend an event tonight, so I won't be home until late." I smile a little and nod, it's embarrassing how much I miss them, even when they're just gone for the day.
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