Kpop smut One Shots

TOP (Big Bang)

Pairing: Top x Reader

Type: Kinky smut

Note: I wrote this a looooong time ago. This was originally posted on my other account: twerkwith5sos. If it says "___" It means your name. It was originally a Dean Winchester x Reader, but I changed it.
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You had just returned from the closest store, to get the groceries, and of course Top's hair gel that he so needed. You dropped the plastic bags on the bunkers shiny marble kitchen table, and let out a long sigh. No one was there, like always. You began to place the milk and bread and other items into the fridge, when you had a strange feeling that you were being watched. You twirled around only to be met by Jiyong's confused squinty eyes, as if he was in deep thought. You let out a breath, and calmed down a bit.

"Ji, what are you doing here?" You asked, anger and annoyance leaking into your tone. He looked you straight into your eyes and muttered something under his breath, looking away.

"Jiyong!" You interrupted his confusing murmurs. He looked back up at you with those brown orbs, and sighed.

"I'm afraid something happened to Top. He isn't acting like himself, _____..." Jiyong finally spoke up, concern evident in his expression.

You furrowed your eye brows. "What? He's probably drunk. Is he admiring furniture to an unhealthy level again?" You asked as you kept packing everything into the fridge.

Once you were finished you slammed the fridge shut and turned back around, facing Jiyong who was fiddling with his fingers, a mannerism you noticed about him.

"No. He's just different." Jiyong stated, his voice now serious and harsh. You were surprised by Jiyong's worry about Top. Usually Jiyong would confront Top, and not you.

You chewed your bottom lip in deep thought. What does he mean... Different? You looked back to where Jiyong was standing, only to let out a frustrated groan. You scanned the room and noticed that he was no where in sight

"Dammit Ji, stop doing that!" You yelled out angrily to the air. Daesung leaned on the door frame, holding in laughter as you huffed out angrily.

"Yeah, Ji Ji." Daesung said, talking to the air, mocking you. You gave him a death glare, only making him laugh more.

You stormed out of the room, and made your way towards Top's room. You thought about knocking but quickly cowered away. Jiyong sounded pretty scared... Maybe I shouldn't... You walked back towards your room, and flopped onto your bed in deep thought. Daesung stood by the door way with his arms crossed, and sighed, sitting in a old and creaking wooden chair by your bed.

"I'm worried about Top-" Daesung started but you quickly cut him off with an inhuman noise. Daesung chuckled and furrowed his eye brows.

"Jiyong said the same thing." You stated. Daesung nodded, and gulped down building saliva in his mouth.

"Top won't talk to any of us, you should try to talk to him." Daesung pleaded, his eyes holding an urgent look.

You sighed and looked over at the black alarm clock Top had gotten you since you would never get up. 2:48am. You rolled your eyes and pointed at the clock. There was no way you could talk to someone without falling asleep - especially Top who would bore you by talking about furniture.

"Tomorrow. Or shall I say, in a few hours." You crawled into your navy blue bed sheets and rested your heavy eyes.

"Fine. Sleep well, _____." Daesung said before kissing your fore-head and leaving your room, shutting the door behind him. You let out a shallow breath, and sunk into your scratchy pillow. You began to day dream about Top, and went into a deep dream.