Bangtan Boys: A Fan Fiction (smut)

Chapter 14

"(Y/N)! It's great to see you!"
Drew shook your hand warmly, and did the same to Jin. His greeting was ecstatic; he was obviously pleased.
"Come and see, come and see!" He ushered you inside, smiling and talking. "Designed, with (Y/N)'s book and my own personal skill, then when the clothes came in I tailored them to each boys own size... So proud...!"
You entered the back room to see the clothes laid across a messy table, along with some shoes and odd socks.
"They're our clothes?!" Jin asked, surprised. Drew nodded.
"I tagged all your items with your name. Just look for it." Drew beamed.
Jin quietly weaved through messy chairs to the table, where he met his destined outfit.
"It's... Beautiful." He whispered. You smiled and went over too, looking at all the different outfits. They were perfect; you wanted to see all the boys in their new clothes.
"Let's have a fashion show!" You cried, clapping your hands. "Tonight! This could be the fun game night we all needed!"
Drew clapped too and Jin smiled sheepishly. You cried out in delight and swooped Jin's black felt hat off the table, dropping it on his head.
"Get changed, and then we'll bring all the boys over for a fashion parade! Drew will be able to see his lovely outfits too!"
Jin nodded an grabbed his outfit, rushing off to a dressing room. Drew sighed happily and turned the kettle on.
"I'm so happy to be a part of this." He said quietly. You smiled and yawned, suddenly tired.
"Would you like a coffee?" Drew asked you. You nodded and closed your eyes.
"Rough few days?" Drew inquired. You nodded, not opening your eyes.

Jin wasn't sad, was he? J-Hope was having eating issues. V was... Strangely depressed. Jimin was overbearing and protective. Jungkook was quieter than usual. Were you being a bad manager? God, would everybody be feeling better if you weren't in Li's position? The boys were definitely happy on the first day you arrived, and a lot better compared to what they were now. Maybe, you were better off doing this and just staying the make-up artist... Is anything they were saying true? Would they really miss you if you left?

"They admire you."
You looked at Drew, who had been watching you a little.
"Even though they don't always act happy, be sure they know how much you mean to them. And never forget how much they mean to you."
You were stunned.
"How do you know all this?" You asked him. He shrugged.
"I read too much FanFiction." He said, laughing a bit. You smiled and tried to relax, closing your eyes again.
"Uh... (Y/N)?"
You opened your eyes slowly, and faced the freshly dressed Jin.
He was wearing a pastel shirt, with a button up front and a collar. He was also wearing black shorts and light socks with Black Converse. His hat was tilted a little, and his eyes sparkle against the black felt.
"How do I look?" He blushed a little. You smiled, feeling your eyes water.
"You're so pretty..." You smiled widely. Drew squealed and stood up, rushing to Jin to play with his hair and fix his buttons up, and knocked his glasses askew on his face.
"Amazing! You're a model!" Drew sighed, calming down. Jin smiled, flattered but embarrassed.
"It's real nice, (Y/N)." Jin said quietly, hugging you and pleasantly smelling like new clothes.
"You're the one who pulled it off." You mumbled. He smiled.
"Let's bring the boys over and get them to see these new clothes." You said. Jin nodded and you two waved goodbye to Drew, promising to return later that day.

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"They're here!"
V's voice was a little croaky, but he was pleased with the fact he could try on nice, new clothes. "Let's try them on!"
Suga smiled and yawned. J-Hope sat up and rubbed his eyes, looking hazily over at Jimin, who had been sitting on Jungkook for around thirty minutes. Jungkook just gave up trying.
"I love new clothes!" Jimin said. He got off of Jungkook and smiled. "Let's go try them on!"
RapMon smiled and nodded, a warming and welcome change to his usual stony appearance. J-Hope smiled weakly; you hoped he wasn't feeling ill.
"They're at Florette- you're getting changed there and bringing them back here." You added. The boys nodded and made their way to the door.
"Wait, we're not going yet!" You said, smiling. "I said we'd come later."
V groaned and gave a little cough.
"Would you make some tea, (Y/N)?" Jungkook asked. "I would but I can't feel my ribs..."
Jimin laughed and jumped all over Jin.
"Wo~ow!" He marvelled at Jin's new outfit. Jungkook looked insanely jealous.
"You're so hot now!" RapMon smiled.
"Nice hat..." Suga whispered.
"Don't touch, V!" Jin cried.
"I'll pin him down, you grab the hat!" J-Hope whispered to Jungkook.
"J-Hope, go away!" Jin squealed.
And before they swept you into a wave of fans trying to take Jin's new hat, you made your way into the kitchen to make tea. You checked the time; it was only lunchtime.
"Hungry?"
You turned to see Jimin looking at you. You shrugged.
"Not really." You said, getting a teaspoon and setting up eight mugs.
"You're missing out on all the fun." You said quietly, indicating to Jin and the rest of the boys messing around with his hat. Jimin shrugged.
"I heard Hoseok told you." He said quietly.
You were a bit confused.
"Told me what?" You asked. Jimin growled a little and approached you, wrenching the spoon from you and pinning you to the bench.
"He's anorexic." He said quietly, so quietly you barely heard. "And you didn't think to help him?"
You were shocked.
"He - He told me not to tell anyone..."
"We're his best friends!" Jimin said angrily, but quietly. "His brothers! You could have let us know. He told us all today while you and Jin were out doing..."
You felt your blood go cold.
"- doing whatever you were doing with Drew and the clothes..."
You took a small breath.
"So Jin doesn't know, but now we know and we can help, not like you where we keep it a secret and let it get worse."
He took a breath and looked down at your shocked face. Times like this let you notice his complexion and pores; they were perfect.
"Are you even listening?!" He hissed, but before you could answer, he pushed his lips on yours.
"Mn..." You made a small noise and leaned in closer. He forcefully restrained himself, pulling away.
"L-Later..." He whispered, his face slightly hot. He was blushing.
"Later, (Y/N)... I have to go. I'll be back..."
You watched him leave the studio, slightly embarrassed. You made the eight cups of tea and put them on the table.
"Thanks!" Jungkook said. Jin smiled, finally getting his hat back.
"Jimin went somewhere." V said quietly. Suga yawned.
"I'm so tired!" He mumbled, putting his head on the table.
You laughed a little and looked at J-Hope. He was smiling, and you noticed the boys being extra nice to him. Even Jin had picked up on it and was being kinder, too. J-Hope drank the tea quickly.
"Are you cooking tonight, Jin?" Suga asked. He nodded.
"Then, we're going to Drew's shop to get the clothes. I can't wait until the photo shoot tomorrow..." Jin said.
"Me neither!" Jungkook said as RapMon stretched and skulked off to the speakers.
"Looking forward to it, Namjoon?" You asked him. He nodded and turned on some music. Jin rolled his eyes and got up.
"It's not even lunchtime yet, let alone dinner!" You smiled. Suga winked at you and got up to go somewhere. V yawned and grabbed Jungkook, hanging off him.
"Get off..."
"No. I love you."
"That doesn't work on me, V."
"It works for Jin..."
You giggled and yawned yourself, wondering if a quick nap would do you any good. You remembered the chair in the makeup room and wondered if it was soft enough to sleep on. Standing, you went to the makeup room and opened the door. You went in and quietly locked the door, hoping the boys wouldn't hear and disturb you.

"(Y/N)?"
Jimin was sitting on the desk. He looked at you, shocked. You noticed he had teary eyes and pink ears.
"What's wrong?" You asked him, walking to him and cupping his cheeks in your hands.
"N-Nothing, really..." He mumbled, looking away. You pulled his face to look at you.
"Look at me and tell me what's wrong." You said sternly, swapping roles with the dominant male to become something you usually weren't.
"Well..." He murmured, looking into your (colour) eyes and sighing.
"I'm sorry."
You were confused.
"Why?"
He looked irritated.
"I know there's something going on between you and the other boys, (Y/N)." He said. You went numb.
"What do you mean?" You asked.
"With J-Hope... Or Jin..." He said quietly, his voice cracking. "It's not that I'm jealous... I realise I'm not the most attractive one of the group, especially compared to J-Hope or Jin, but I see the way they look at you... J-Hope loves you, (Y/N). Can you not see it? Even V has been entranced by your beauty, (Y/N). We... We all have." He whispered the last part, breaking into fresh tears.
"You're too beautiful. (Y/N), you're just... Too beautiful..." He said quietly. You blushed. You didn't even know how to react.
"Jimin, sit over there." You said quietly, pointing to the makeup chair. He looked confused, but did so. You sat on his lap, your legs hanging over the arm of the chair. He put his hands around you to keep you balanced; you looked into his eyes.
"Hold me." You whispered. He hiccuped. You leaned against his chest, feeling his chest rise and fall. His heartbeat was fast; so fast.
"You're mine." He whispered , hugging you. "And I love you. Remember I really really..."
"Shut up and hold me." You said, ignoring his grunt of ignorance and burying your head deeper into his chest. He slid one hand up your back and another on your ass, giving it a small pinch.
"Jimin!" You mewled, pulling his hand away. "I'm too tired."
"I said later, though. And now it's later." He said. You merely shook your head, unable to retort as you were exhausted. He snaked the hand on your back up to your neck, giving it a massage with his strong fingers. You couldn't help but moan at his touch.
"I'm too tired, Jimin!" You said, yawning to prove it. "Just let me sleep on you, please..."
He sighed and hugged you. You knew soon you'd have to get up and go to Drew and get the boys dressed, and tomorrow was the photo shoot, then the album release...
"Kiss me." He whispered. 
You looked up, weary-eyed and sleepy. He was gentle as he spun you around to face him- without even opening your eyes you leaned in to kiss him; his lips found yours and smothered them like glue over paper. His kiss was slower, but strangely more powerful than all his other kisses combined.
"Jimin..." You mewled, entangling your fingers in his brown hair and pulling him close.
"(Y/N), I love you." He said. "I adore you."
You smiled at him. "But I'm just the makeup artist."
He shrugged.
"At least you're mine." He mumbled.