These past few weeks had been emotionally and physically draining on the entire crew. Jen stopped production when she learned of Jimin's cancer, but he insisted they continued. Although hesitant, she agreed, but cut back the hours as to give Jimin (and by extension, the others) more time at home.
Y/n was happy to spend time with her sister. Jimin came and visited as much as possible, although she could tell Angelica was figuring out that something was wrong. Y/n wasn't sure how to break the news to Angelica, especially since her and Jimin were getting so close. They spent their days making art and hanging it on the fridge using the few magnets they could find. In all honesty, Angelica and Jimin were closer than Y/n was expecting. She wasn't complaining, but it boggled her mind.
Jimin was acting like he was her older brother. Whenever she needed help, he helped her. Whenever she did something (like art), he praised her and got more hyped than he needed to, just so he could see her grin. It was precious, and it made Y/n appreciate him even more. He was a gentleman, and she admired that.
Speaking of gentlemen, Namjoon and Jin were in front of her. They were attempting to keep the mood in the mansion light, and they were actually succeeding. Jin was humming while stirring a pasta dish Y/n didn't recognize, Namjoon making comments about how to cook just to see Jin's angry face. It was hilarious to watch the two go back and forth, bickering over the right amount of seasoning to include.
"Do you insist on making me mad?" Jin asked, to which Namjoon proudly smiled, showing off his dimples. Jin mumbled a curse, then, he quirked a brow. At that, Namjoon parroted the action. "You know what? Two can play that game."
Y/n, who was minding her own business and leaning against the table behind them, was brought into their bickering. Jin swiveled around and, without warning, pressed his lips on hers. With a squeak and a jump, she found herself kissing back. She could feel Jin's smirk as he parted from her. Ah, Jin was a confident bastard, she'd give him that. The way he so casually spun around and kissed her left her floored, her jaw wishing to fall to the ground as she processed what just happened.
Namjoon was livid. His hands were by his side in fists. Jin smirked, and to top it off, Y/n pulled him back in. With her grip on his hips, she brought their lips together again. They kissed at a gentle pace, their eyes closing to enjoy it. Oh, Y/n was sure Namjoon was adoring this. Teasing Namjoon was beyond fun: it was her lifestyle. It was hilarious to see him get angry (and hot... especially hot).
Jin's lips were sweet. Of course, they were soft, but that surprised no one. He truly did have cherry lips, and he was a skillful kisser too. It took them a moment to adjust to the other's kissing pattern, but they managed after bumping their teeth off of one another's once or twice. If anything, it just made them laugh against the other's lips. That only added to the experience, granting them joy in their moment of intimacy.
Finally, their lips fell apart, Y/n and Jin bringing their "innocent" gazes to Namjoon. He was clenching his jaw, shifting his eyes to the pot of pasta to stir it. Jin gave him a scowl and whacked his hand away, doing the stirring himself because Namjoon wasn't "stirring right", whatever that meant. Y/n thought it was just Jin's excuse to tease Namjoon even more, and she couldn't blame him for doing that.
"What was the reason for that?" Namjoon asked, his voice two pitches lower than normal.
"I don't know, I just felt like kissing my girl," Jin replied with his lips twitching upward, his eyes sparkling with amusement. Although she knew Jin was only saying it to get under Namjoon's skin, she had to admit her knees almost gave out. Jin was attractive, confident, and funny. What more could she ask for? And now, that man was saying she was "his girl". Y/n didn't consider herself a submissive person, but there were exceptions to every rule, and Jin was all 15 of her exceptions. Especially when he was claiming she belonged to him. Maybe she just had a possession kink.
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Fanfiction7 men, 1 woman, and 1 TV show documenting it all as a reality show. What could go wrong? ~~~ Desperate for money to pay for her sister's cancer treatment, Y/n returns to the world of reality TV after resigning in favor of a better life. She's signed...