Baby, I Got Your Number (BTS OT7 Soulmate AU)

Chapter Twenty One: But Did You Like It?

A couple of hours later, I was in Hoseok and Jungkook's hotel room, laying in bed with the older of my soulmates, snuggled into his side, while JK took a shower. Hobi's fingers were sliding through the ends of my hair over and over again, and almost putting me to sleep.

He pulls his hand away from my hair and scribbles in the tiny notebook that was sitting on the nightstand.

괜찮 으세요,여보?

'Are you okay, Yeobo?"

"I'm good, handsome," I say, tilting my head back to look up at him. "Why do you ask?"

오늘 많은 일이 일어났습니다. 나는 당신이 괜찮은지 확인하고 싶습니다.

'A lot has happened today. I want to make sure that you are okay.'

I smile and lean up to kiss him, wrapping my fingers around the back of his neck to pull him closer. I parted my lips and he did the same, then slid his tongue into my mouth, making me groan. I sat up a little more so that I could press closer to him, I reached out and knocked the notebook and pencil from his hand. We wouldn't need it for what I was planning.

I slid my hands down his chest and grabbed the hem of his shirt, tearing my mouth from his just long enough to pull it off over his head. Hoseok did the same, pulling away just long enough to get my shirt off, then he reattached his lips to mine as he rolled us over so that he was hovering over me. He pushed his hips down into mine and I groaned into his mouth as I grabbed the loopholes on his jeans to pull him closer, earring a groan back from him.

Just as he was unhooking my bra, the bathroom door opened. We both looked over to see Jungkook standing there in just a towel, his eyebrows raised in question.

"Sorry, baby," I told him. "You were taking too long, and I got impatient."

Jungkook smirked as he walked over to the bed, putting his hand on Hoseok's shoulder.

"It's your turn," he croaked out at Hoseok.

I sat up too quickly, almost slamming my forehead into Hoseok's chin. "You can talk? You got your voice back?"

Jungkook shook his head. "Not really," he said. His voice was rough and low. He sounded like a frog. Or like there was a frog in his throat. He was barely audible.

Hoseok pointed at his chest and mouthed 'my turn?' at Jungkook.

Jungkook smiled and nodded his head, making a lock of hair fall into his eyes. "To top, baby boy."

Hoseok stared at him, his eyes wide in shock, and Jungkook just nodded his head to reassure him. "I want to. Unless you don't."

Hoseok quickly shook his head and pointed at himself again, mouthing 'I do!'

I giggled and reached for Hoseok's hand. "Calm down, handsome."

Hoseok shook his head at me and moved up on his knees, reaching for Jungkook and pulling him down to kiss him, then pressing their foreheads together for a moment.

I smiled at my soulmates. As always, I just loved to see how much they love each other. "Hobi? Do you want me to help you prep him?"

Hoseok nodded his head, but Jungkook shook his. "That's not necessary."

Hoseok frowned and I stared at Jungkook. "We don't want you getting hurt, baby."

"It's not necessary," he croaked out. "Because I uhhh...already did that in the shower."

"What?" I asked and Hoseok mouthed at the same time. .

Jungkook looked down at Hoseok and reached his hand up to run his fingers along his cheek. "I wanted you to know that I want this. Not that I feel like I have to. I love you, baby boy. I need you to know that."