Heaven Sent - MiniMoni x OC - ***COMPLETED***

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"I really don't see what the big deal is," Taehyung sighed, twirling his pasta around his fork carefully.

Jin shoved food into his mouth as he sat down pointing his fork at Taehyung and nodding in agreement, "Totally."

"Just because you and Kook have no morals, doesn't mean I'm so quick to throw away mine!" Ollie countered, "They're virgins! They shouldn't even be thinking about this stuff!"

Jin nodded again, pointing his fork in turn at Ollie, "She has a point."

"Don't put my shenanigans in with Kook's shenanigans," Taehyung laughed, "I'm the unofficial body teacher, but I haven't defiled any angels in my time."

"One hundred, percent - wait what?" Jin looked between the two, then at an embarrassed Jeongguk, "Wait, what are we talking about?"

"Do you just agree with whatever anyone is saying?" Jeongguk chuckled at Jin, "We're talking about Namjoon and Jimin wanting to explore their sexual curiosities with our fair Ollie," he reached out and chucked his finger under Jin's chin, "And subsequently, how you explore yours with me."

"Oh!" Jin laughed loudly, making Jeongguk stare at him adoringly, "Yeah they should definitely do that," he went back to eating, ignoring Ollie's scandalized gasp.

"They might have literally fallen from heaven," Taehyung rolled his eyes , "But they're still men, Ollie. They just skipped the awkward teenage and even more awkward college student phases. They're going to be curious, they're going to be horny, and if they're into girls they're going to be attracted to you."

"What? Why me?"

The other three men around her laughed like Ollie had just said either the stupidest or cutest thing they'd ever heard. Jeongguk shook his head, blushing, while Taehyung clapped his hands together in hilarity. Jin just paused with his fork halfway to his mouth and gave her a long-suffering look.

"You're not serious right now, are you?" Jin asked, "You can't be that clueless."

"There's not a pussy-loving man alive that doesn't want you," Jeongguk sighed, earning a smack on his chest from Jin for his vulgarity.

"He's right, though," Taehyung nodded, "I know you describe yourself as 'smol and chonky,' but what the world sees is curvy, spirited, smart," he grinned at her embarrassment, "I'm not saying there's not more to you, under the surface, but I am saying that the surface is pretty nice."

"And they do know what's under the surface," Jeongguk pointed out, "So they're bound to be attracted to you even more."

Ollie was staring at her plate, rather than the men complimenting her, "You guys make me sound so...not like me."

"We make you sound exactly like you," Jin countered, "Just because you don't see it doesn't mean everyone doesn't see it."

"Which brings me back to the point," Taehyung smiled a bit maniacally, "You should totally fuck those angels."

Ollie nearly choked on the wine she was drinking, suddenly feeling flushed in the face and desperately lucky that Yoongi had taken Jimin and Namjoon out to get their documents and identifications in order. She couldn't deny the fact that she'd thought about it...more than she'd ever like to admit...over the past week or so. Ever since she saw the gleam in Jimin's eye when he was drunk. She wondered if he'd ever figured out how to take care of himself, or if Namjoon still thought about her wearing dresses and heels - which she had dutifully avoided ever since their confessions. She'd had more than her fair share of dreams, the kind that made her wake up in a sweat, panting and gasping for breath with a pounding heart and an insatiable ache between her legs.