Just a bunch of oneshots about you and the maknae line of BTS
In the narration you're normally top.
Enjoy!
Themes are mainly fluff and smutt
It does contain explicit content and strong language
This book is gay, if you don't like that, don't read it...
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You meet a gorgeous and incredibly sexy man at a club, you're both drunk enough to decide to fuck with a total stranger, but you're both drunk enough to remember.
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YOUR POV
Sun rays hit my face making my already existent headache even worse for a second. With some difficulty, I open my eyes a little to not recognize my surroundings at all and feel myself completely naked. "Oh, fuck", I think to myself, automatically assuming that I got too drunk and slept with someone that I shouldn't have... again. I hope it's not a straight one, they get so freaked out in the morning that I basically have to escape. My arm is wrapped around his body and his back is facing me, so I don't really get to see him. However I lift myself up a little to be able to take a better look and "damn" is the first word that crosses my mind. Suddenly flashbacks of last night start to appear in my mind.
- You should go dance with him, he's also been checking you out for a while.- My best friend Yoongi yells through the loud music as he tries to encourage me.
- You think so?- I yell back, but take a glance at the very sexy man that is also coincidentally looking at me. His tight black jeans hug his legs and butt beautifully while his Gucci t-shirt is slightly sticking to his body; the whole outfit complementing his sophisticated black boots. He brushes his hair back sexily without taking his eyes off me and he smiles seductively before returning his attention back to his friend.
- Definitely. Go!- I chug down another shot and leave the glass before Yoongi pats me in the shoulder encouragingly as I make my way over to the dance floor. I'm nervous and all, but fuck it, yolo. When I finally arrive at where he is, I get a closer look of his insane beauty, thanking myself over and over for making this bold decision. His friend automatically leaves with a smile that looks more like a smirk.
- Hi beautiful, what's your name?- He smiles at my comment and bites his bottom lip.
- Jimin. What's yours?-
- Y/N.- His eyes travel down my body and back up before he bites his bottom lip again, making me smirk a little.- Do you mind if I dance with you?- Just as I ask that question, the music changes to a sexier one, making the both of us smirk.
