BTS Short SMUTS and fluff.

suga -smut - Ticklish sugar

It was christmas eve and all the boys were gathered in the livingroom in front of the huge christmasc tree, waiting for you to hand out all the presents. Jungkook sat next to you and handed them over to the right person after you read the notes on them. Everyone was happy and sang along with the christmas music that was blasting through the speakers. 

"This is a gift for... Jin. Wait there's a poem on it..." You looked at it and you could see from a distance that this was indeed Namjoon's handwriting. You looked at the small text and started to read.
"Your strong arms, Your smooth charms. Your loving eyes. You comfortable vibes. Your cheerful humor. Your romance like no other. Your protective nature. Your thoughtful gestures. Make me all love you more than you know. Much more than I could eve show... I love you sweetie." You smiled your way through the whole poem and you could see how the confindece in Jin's body only grew bigger for every word.
"Ew, Namjoon. That was way too cheesy, even for you man." Yoongi made an disgusted expression and looked back over to you who cheerfully picked up a new present while Jungkook shuffled over to Jin with the medium sized box. 
"Hey, Jin. I think you shouldn't open it here. Open it later when were alone." Namjoon sounded embarrased when he said it and you could imagine what was in that box. 
"OKAY, NOW YOU'RE DISGUSTING GUYS." Jimin laughed at TaeTae's outburst. They were right but you thought it was funny. Yoongi still had his eyes on you. You caught him staring and he quickly looked away with pink cheeks.

It was very late when all the presents were given. You were not really tired compared to the boys. Jimin and Hoseok were almost sleeping on the couch while Jungkook laying on the floor next to you with his eyes shut.

"Okay, boys. I think that's enough. Get to bed everyone." Jin and Namjoon walked off toghether, holding hands. Hoseok and Taehyung went off since they shared the same room. Jimin picked up Jungkook and walked away. It was only you and Yoongi left in the living room by now.
"Shouldn't you get to bed, Yoongi?" He looked at you while you tried to turn off the lights on the chirstmas tree. He was completly lost when you tried to communicate with him. You walked up to him, very close and poked his side. He jumped a little bit since you knew that he was very ticklish. 

"YAH, That's not fair. You're not ticklish." You laughed at him for at bit, then poked him again. 
"Ah, stop it." He ran away up the stairs and you caught up with him very fast. His room was all the way down the hallway to the left. He caugh up running again and tried to close the door before you would catch him. But he was too slow and you easily got into his room and pushed him down on the floor.
You straddled him with a leg on either side of his waist and pinned his arms above his head.  You could feel his whole body relaxing under your touch.
This is the way you've been wanting to see him since long ago. The most beautiful thing you've ever seen. His face all read with embarrassment and still his wonderful eyes filled with lust. You can see that he've been wanting this as much as you for a while. You just didn't dare to make a move until now.

You placed a hand on one of his cheeks and carressed it while the other hand kept his arms pinned over his head. You looked deeply into his sparkling orbs and slowly brought your head closer to his. Only inches away he closed his eyes and waited for the kiss to land on his lips. You gave him what he longed for. It was a passionet kiss. His arms trying to break free from your grip, making you let go of them. His right hand landing on your hip and the other one finding its way to your neck. 

The kiss unfortunately became angrier as you've been longing for this kind of human touch for a long time after the terrible break-up with your previous boyfriend. Yoongi answered the kiss with the same amount of passion and roughness. Your free hand found its way to the nape of his neck and you ran your fingers all the way up to the longer strands of hair and tangled them into the thick black hair in the back and pulled slightly, earning a moan from Yoongi. It sounded like music to your ears. You pulled again a little harsher, not enough to hurt him but hard enough to make him moan a little louder into your mouth as your lips attacked Yoongi's red and slightly swollen lips.