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_Title:_ "onsdhots"
_Genre:_ BTS Fanfic, 18+ OneShots, Romance, Erotica
_Description:_ it is a collection of steamy OneShots featuring the iconic BTS duo, Taehyung x Jungkook. Each episode is a self-contained tale of passion, love, and...
In a bustling company, an employee sat focused on his work. Min Yoongi, or Yoongi for short, had been working diligently for six months.
As he typed away on his computer, Yoongi muttered under his breath, "Still so much work..."
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Suddenly, the office doors swung open and Taehyung strode in, commanding attention. The employees hastily rose from their seats, their faces set in respectful expressions.
Taehyung's voice boomed through the room. "My dear employees, I have an announcement to make. This evening, we will be hosting a gift ceremony to honor those who have worked tirelessly to drive Kim Corporation's success."
The room erupted into applause as Taehyung continued, "I invite all of you to join us this evening to celebrate the achievements of our outstanding employees."
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Yoongi's eyes widened in dismay. "What the...?" he thought to himself. "I was really looking forward to chilling at home tonight, but I guess that's not happening now..."
Yoongi's gaze drifted to Taehyung, who stood beaming, inviting everyone to the evening's ceremony. Yoongi's heart sank, but he knew he had no choice but to attend.
As he scanned the room, his eyes landed on Mr. Jeon, Taehyung's secretary - who was actually Jungkook. Yoongi's curiosity piqued; he had never suspected that the soft-spoken secretary was hiding such an intriguing persona.
Next to Jungkook stood Me Park, also known as Jimin, Taehyung's assistant. Jimin's smile seemed genuine, but Yoongi detected a hint of something more beneath the surface.
Taehyung's office cabin door closed, enveloping Jimin and Taehyung in a quiet, intimate space.
Jimin's eyes locked onto Taehyung's, his gaze burning with desire. "Master..." he whispered.
Taehyung's voice was low, husky. "Shhh, my baby boy. I'm claiming what's mine."
Jimin's breath caught, his chest rising and falling rapidly. "It's hurting, Master," he whispered.
