Luna III: The Final Chapter(A BTS Soulmate AU)

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A/N: I lied to you 👉🏾👈🏾 The reveal is in the next chapter, which is available now 💜😇

Hobi's POV

Luna is nervous, and though she's trying very hard to mask it, he can tell. It's in the subtle way her hands tremble when she's reaching for something, her eyes go unfocused when she's not interacting with them, and in the lack of close interaction today in particular. She's not entirely avoiding them today, but also not going out of her way to be close to anyone either.

At first, they thought it was out of retaliation for their little game, but now he sees it's in hopes they wouldn't notice the state she's in. She's supposed to be relaxing, but clearly whatever secret she's holding onto so tightly is having the opposite affect today. Tomorrow is their last full day here and he wonders if she has plans to reveal it then. It would make sense. At this point, he's ready for her to spill the beans just to relieve herself of the pressure, but he respects her decision not to. Either way, all bets were off tonight. She needs to relax and he's going to help her do so.

All week he's been refining his technique on his husbands and he thinks he has the perfect one in mind for her. He knows his activity will be best received a few hours after a meal so he waits until after dinner and a movie when everyone was about to get ready to go outside around the fire pit. He knew she wasn't keen on it anyways.

"Wanna come with me instead?" he asks, holding out his hand to her to help her off the floor.

"Sure," she replies, her tone almost nonchalant.

He chuckles. He supposes he earned the indifference for leaving her frustrated a few nights back. Tonight will remedy that.

"Just so you know, if this is some ploy to break me, we'll both be going to bed dissatisfied," she huffs, annoyance clear in her tone.

"No ploy, I promise. Tonight is all about your pleasure, nothing else," he says, turning to look at her, his hand paused on the door knob.

"Okay," she says after a moment, her stance softening.

"Now, I'm starting to think we went too far. We meant no harm jagi, teasing and challenging each other is kind of our thing. I hope we haven't put a damper on the trip for you," he says and he can tell she's wondering why he hasn't opening the door.

"I know, I'm not mad. I've actually been having a great time. I just...have a lot on my mind," she says, looking down and shifting her weight from one foot to the other—yet another tell that she was nervous.

"Well, you know you can tell me anything when you're ready," he says, earning a nod from her and when it's clear she isn't planning on saying anything further, he opens the door.

"Until then, I have just the thing to help clear your mind for a while," he says, watching for her to notice the setup as he closes the door behind them.

"A sex swing?! Wait...sling. How in the world did you get this in here?" she chuckles, grabbing the frame and shaking it, checking its stability.

"Disassembled in my second suitcase," he grins, making her shake her head at him as she examined it with curiosity.

The frame was a large X shape, the sling connected to each side along with a host of other attachments.