As the bottle begun to slow down, anxiety began to grow inside of me. The bottle stopped at J-Hope. The other guys cheered wildly but all I could do was stare at J-Hope, his face lit up with a charming smile, though, something felt odd, it was not his usual cute smile. But it was a serious, charming smile. Why..? Before I could run my thoughts over, I was already led into the closet and it had been locked. After securing the lock, he turned my way and began taking big strides towards me. Backed to a wall, I could no longer move. My hands were held above my head and J-Hope was the one holding them. Forcibly, his lips met mine, with a husky voice, '..Whatever happens..you don't tell the other guys..' Looking into his brown, serious eyes, I could only nod, couldn't say a word. He took this as an indication and moved his body closer to mine, still holding my hands above my head. Not allowing me to move, but only to receive, those seven minutes were spent with J-Hope were passionate and heated kisses.
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Seven Minutes in Heaven With BTS
أدب الهواةA long night has just begun, after releasing their new song, you decide to throw a small celebration party for them. The night goes on and the members begin to get tipsy, wanting you, they decide to play a game..
