13. Youngjae

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Chapter 13

Seokjin's pov

"Thank you for everything, I honestly don't know how I'm going to repay any of you guys"

I smile as Namjoon continues to stare at my lips. I can think of a few ways he can repay me but I don't speak on it. "I'm sure y/n will think of something or maybe she won't she seems to be growing fond of you guys" I mumble turning away from him and finishing up what I was doing. His security system was shit I'm surprised he hasn't gotten killed yet or even taken advantage of sooner.

"I'm sure she will, she doesn't seem like the type to do favors for free...but then again she did give something to Jungkook last night that kind of surprised us all." I nod as I close up my laptop and get to my feet.

"Y/n is sweet when she wants to be, plus she cares about Mr. Jeon so I'm sure that was her motive. Though I can't deny the fact that I've seen her lusting after Jungkook lately"

Namjoon nods as he takes a step forward, his fingers gently brush against my own as I raise a brow and meet his gaze "Sorry...I just um..." he looks down nervously, I can tell he's raking his brain to form any kind of sentence but he's struggling big time. I don't usually make the first move but...we are alone in the pits of his company's server room and although there are camera's in every section thanks to me I still go for it.

I lean over and catch his lips with my own, he stills for a brief moment as realization sets in. When he relaxes he turns towards me and pins me to the wall as his one hand grips my hip and his other takes my jaw, I smirk a little and open my mouth to invite him in. I enjoyed the fact that he was a more dominate lover.

His tongue slips past my lips as a stifled moan escapes him, my own hands start to feel his chest muscles and work their way down to the button of his pants. After all I was the only one who had access to these cameras so far so whatever we did right here and now no one would have to know about it. "Fuck" Namjoon breaths as my hand slips into his pants and gently grabs hold of his length, I knew I wasn't making this stuff up. He had been craving me just as much as I've been craving him.

"You a top or bottom"

I mumble as I stroke his length, he can barely get a breath in as he stares into my eyes. I lick my lips before giving him a gentle squeeze, another deep moan escapes his mouth as he then spins me around and tries to yank my own pants down. Top it is then.

Jungkook's pov

"So what's the deal with you and y/n?"

I had to ask, it was incredibly silent and almost deafening at this point. Hoseok's hands stop working for a split second before he starts typing away again "Why is that any of your business?" I chuckle, he was so easily bothered by me. "Just curious, I mean as much as I hate to admit it she's sexy as fuck and I can't imagine you two together." He glares over at me before he types again

"I'm sure you can imagine it, I know you heard us the other night, she loves it when I fuck her roughly. Her mouth is a work of art too"

I instantly feel anger rising inside me, but I guess I did ask for it. He chuckles seeing he upset me and I tsk, I wasn't sure why I felt so pissy when it came to them. I refused to believe that I had any real feelings for her, I just wanted to fuck her and that was it. At least that's what I'm choosing to believe right now, because there is no way I could have grown feelings for someone like her in such a short period of time. Jimin coughs catching my attention as well as Hoseok's, I think we both forgot he was here for a second because it had been so quiet.

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