Winter's Secrets | BTS ✓

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Knowing that June and Lily were out running errands, Jin decides to go to their house and surprise them with a homemade meal.

Christmas is nearing, and while Jin would love to spend the holiday with his family, the snow has grounded all flights, ruining any chance he would have to be able to fly home.

Knowing Christmas is especially hard for the sisters, Jin plans to make this a day they will cherish instead of a day they can hardly get through without breaking down.

Jin hums to himself as he pushes the ham back into the oven to finish cooking, smiling to himself as he closes the door and straightens.

After cleaning up his mess, he glances at the clock and realizes the girls will be home just as the food will be done.

Perfect, he thinks to himself as he mentally pats himself on the back.

Without anything else to do except wait for the ham to finish cooking, Jin's feet lead him down the hallway toward the girls' bedrooms.

Not bothering to resist the temptation, he doesn't walk to his girlfriend's bedroom.

Instead, he continues to hum to himself as he walks into Lily's bedroom, butterflies dancing in his stomach as he moves to lay on her bed.

His nose buries itself into her pillow, a low groan escaping his throat as he breathes in the scent. His tongue darts out, hoping he can get just a taste.

After a few moments, Jin reluctantly gets out of Lily's bed, knowing they will be home soon.

But before he makes it to the door, he stops as his eyes trail to Lily's dresser.

She won't notice.

Before he can talk himself out of it, Jin pulls open the top drawer, his mouth filling with saliva at the sight of Lily's underwear.

After plucking out the first pair his fingertips brush against, Jin shuts the drawer, biting his lower lip as he balls the panties up into a ball and shoves them down into the pocket of his slacks.

Knowing he is running out of time, he quickly makes his way to June's room.

His fingertips twist into Lily's underwear, his nose delving itself into the folds of the fabric in his hands as his eyes nearly roll to the back of his head.

"God," he groans as his hand moves to his aching front, fingertips brushing against his zipper.

He squeezes the underwear in his free hand as his other slowly glides back to the zipper of his pants.

Jin leans forward, his forehead pressed against the mattress in front of him as his fingers undo his button and zipper, fingertips slipping into his own underwear as Lily's is pressed against his face again.

His breathing begins to quicken as his hand finds its target, but as soon as the first throaty moan escapes his lips, he hears the front door open.

A groan of annoyance echoes around the tense air, shattering the mood as Jin shoves the underwear beneath the mattress, righting himself before taking a deep breath and finding his way back to the kitchen.