The Most Beautiful Moments In Lifeᵖᵗ² // OT7 BTS FF x OC

Crumbs of comfort

Date: 4th week of May

It was the week before the boys were scheduled to leave for their tour, and as time closed in, so did my restlessness. During the passing weeks leading up to it, I thought I'd managed to get a handle on my feelings and come to terms with the fact that they'd be going for a little while. But apparently not. Tae and Jimin had noticed that I was feeling a little off, so they'd taken a night off and decided to spend it with me, which I was thankful for. Being with Tae and Jimin was truly my comfort place, my small slice of utopia where nothing could hurt me, and if I was being honest, I really needed this. It's not like we had to do anything particularly interesting. Just being cozily tucked between them on my couch as we watched movies was more than enough to settle my anxieties. So that's what we did.

My laptop sat on the foldout couch, and behind it was the window with the view of the setting sun. The three of us had lounged with me in between Jimin's legs and Tae in between mine. As tangled up as the three of us were, it was still the epitome of comfort. I'd missed everything about them. Taehyung's obsession with feeding me, and Jimin's teasing. Our time together in school, and all the adventures we'd stumbled through over the years. I clearly remember it now, when I'd returned without knowing who they were, and how they'd befriended me again at the first chance they got.

"I can't believe you two pretended you didn't know me when I came back to school.." I murmured, unable to keep my thoughts to myself anymore. Jimin glanced down at me and audaciously raised a brow.

"I can't believe you forgot we were your best friends," He quipped back, although not in seriousness. I buried my head in his chest. "C'mon. You're not really going to hold that against me, are you?" My voice muffled into his shirt. Taehyung chuckled. "Are we having this conversation? Because, if so, I have a lot to say."

I felt the tickle of his hair against my thighs as he raised his head to look up at us. I peered down at Taehyung, and he blinked a few times. "What is it.." I asked, and as I did, it looked like he was thinking for a moment. Jimin was no longer looking at the screen and instead his gaze was sitting on me, which made me feel even more curious.

"Firstly, sitting through class without you there was torture." Tae began, and Jimin nodded and cut in. "Yeah, we ended up being paired with some strange girl for one of our group projects.."

"Mm. Really strange." Taehyung agreed before carrying on. "And then, when you reappeared, it was even worse." He frowned.

"Was it really that bad.." I started to feel guilty, but Jimin cut in again. "Do you know how much Tae complained about wanting to make a move on you? I never heard the end of it." Jimin sighed exasperatedly.

"What?" I questioned, the urge to hit him in the chest overcoming me. "Why are you two always so unserious.." I whined, and they both broke into cheeky grins. "No, I am being serious. You have the sexiest legs. Do you know how much I suffered looking at them and knowing I couldn't be between them?" Taehyung grumbled, giving my thighs a squeeze.

Jimin broke into giggles, ones that squeaked and his eyes smiled. "Well, you're between them right now, so don't complain." I teased, and Taehyung shifted slightly, playfully rubbing his lips to my clothed pussy. "Wait," I whined, trying to shimmy a little further up and away from him, but Tae was so perfectly nestled between my thighs it was impossible. Jimin tilted his head down to look at what Taehyung was doing and then laughed.

"You need me to hold her still?" Jimin teased, and I pinched his nipple. "Ow, hey play nice or we're going to have a problem here." Jimin broke into a mischievous smirk.