A book of BTS x gender neutral reader, sometimes female reader, male reader- oneshots, drabbles, and BTS ships.
Stories and plots differ from each chapter.
The oneshots would mostly be about relationships.
And would be updated when the idea sparks i...
"Noona, my phone feels more nice without the cover's protection" Jimin said as he observed his phone he was holding, while still having his head on your lap, lying on the couch.
"Everything feels nice without protection" you said and your husband blinked his eyes.
"Pervert, what are you thinking?" you asked with a small smirk as he turned around and buried his face in your stomach.
"You're making my 207th bone grow" Jimin mumbled and you chuckled before bending down a little to kiss his head.
"We could head up to our room now and do some math. Subtract our clothes, divide our legs, add the bed, and multiply" you spoke with a hand moving down and resting on Jimin's thigh.
Hearing the door to the entertainment room open, your eyes darkened as you yelled, 'What?!".
You were having a great time with your husband, but one of your men had to ruin it.
"We found the spy" the guard who just entered spoke as Jimin slowly sat up straight on the couch.
Grabbing your gun from the coffee table, you got up from the place and proceeded to move out to the basement as Jimin trailed behind you until he reached your and his bedroom.
Through the secret passageway from the library, you entered the place that reeked of dried blood and most probably, a few men who were getting tortured recently, lying dead on the floor that was cold as hell.
The basements was actually the size of the house. Torture chambers, prison cells, shooting range, money, and what not.
You stared at the pathetic excuse of a man, kneeling in front of you, drenched in blood as he begged for mercy.
Poking your tongue on your inner cheek, you gripped his hair harshly, raising his head up to make him look into your eyes.
"Do you think that I am a woman who would trip off some weak shit?" you asked, your feet stamping the man's hand against the floor, making him scream in pain.
"Go to hell!" the middle aged man yelled when he couldn't take it anymore, making you scoff.
"Oh, you idiot. Where do you think I came from?" you said before pointing the gun at his head.
"You have no idea how much blood is on your hands" he said and you rolled your eyes. "The world is suffering because of bad people like you" he spat out.
"Trust me. We're all bad in someone's story" you stated. "And I'm only good at being bad" you added with a chuckle.
Hearing the familiar small footsteps, you looked behind and saw Jimin standing with your phone in his hand.
Throwing your gun to one of the guards standing beside, you signaled him to kill the middle aged man and dump his body in a sewer.
You walked forward to Jimin and held him by his wrist, starting to walk out of the basement.
"I've told you not to come here, haven't I?" you spoke, trying to stay calm.
"Y-You got a call from Jin hyung" Jimin said. Jin is your elder brother, by the way.
Clasping your hand with his sweater paws, your husband pressed his lips lips into a thin line as you walked him to your bedroom.
Getting in the room, you closed the door, not forgetting to lock it.
"On your knees" you ordered and Jimin obeyed, climbing on the bed, on all fours, as you sat beside him.
"If you go too rough, I'll complain to Papa Mochi" Jimin said with a pout. James Corden, his adoptive dad.
"You wanna watch Netflix then?" you asked with a little scoff.
"Well, I used to Netflix and chill with one of my girl best friends" he said with a teasing smile. And he shouldn't have said that, you know, after knowing how possessive you can get.
Your eyes darkened, a cold glare piercing through Jimin's poor soul.
Blinking his eyes as his smile disappeared, "I was joking. You were my first kiss too, and you know that" Jimin said while pecking your lips.
With a pleading face, he laid his head on your lap, face burying in your stomach.
"Sorry" he mumbled and waited for a few minutes until your silent yet ragging sea of anger calmed down.
You knew that he was just joking around. But, that's you. Yandere you, the mafia queen for Sekhmet's sake.
"I love it when you're in this position" you said while running a hand through Jimin's scalp. "Always beneath me, completely helpless" you added.
Your husband smiled before raising his head up and climbing on your lap.
"I love you" Jimin said with his eye smile, and you gave him your rare and precious smile too.
"I love you more, Baby Mochi" you said, pulling him towards your lips for a kiss.
You were not afraid of demons and Jimin did not fear your madness. You both saw beyond those things that life does to a person. And underneath it all, there's a beautiful soul that just wants to be loved.
-An extract of Mafia queen's baby boy -JJK oneshot from BTS one-shots, by @Dispute_queen
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