BTS + EXO | Book of Imagines

Jimin x Reader Smut - After the Concert

You watched him move on the stage, eyes wide and body still as a board while he thrust his movements fell into the rhythm of the song. Jimin continuously moistened his lips whenever possible during the songs, looking out at the crowd with a mischievous smile.

He was driving you crazy.

He had no idea you were even there, only getting into the concert to see him. Many times Jimin had told you it would be free to attend a concert, but you wanted to save up and pay for yourself, to have the thrill of holding the ticket and being able to see for yourself everything the fans got to see.

And it was enthralling.

You’d been dating Jimin a fair amount of time, but he’d begun travelling with the rest of BTS and despite missing him you knew it was his job, passion and something he couldn’t just stop doing for you. You didn’t want him too, anyway.

The thrill of watching him perform on stage, voice shooting through speakers on all sides of the packed stadium with the rest of the band had you in a trance. Your eyes glued to his dancing the whole time, gracefully moving despite the bass of the different songs and the true way he was supposed to be moving wasn’t meant to be taken as graceful at all, but instead sexy.

He was so different on stage, willingly shooting playful winks and putting his whole body into the sexual steps of each dance. Jimin loved to flash his body in some sort of way, it seemed, even if nobody knew it was on purpose. The grins sticking to his face told you he knew exactly what he was doing to the crowd, maybe even better than the other boys.

He was having fun torturing you, wasn’t he?

Nearing the end of the concert you pushed yourself out of the crowd, getting as close to the back stage as you could. You’d called their manager earlier, asking if you could surprise Jimin once they finished on stage. He’d agreed willingly, thinking it was a good idea and he allowed you into the back.

You were going to make Jimin pay for the teasing appearances. Even if he didn’t know you were in the crowd, you still wanted him to feel how you’d felt throughout the whole length of the concert. You’d have to tease him back ten fold, until he was begging you to stop.

Standing in their waiting room, you fidgeted, deciding sitting down would make you look a little too casual when in fact that was not the case. At all. 

You could hear the boys fussing as soon as they walked down the steps into the room, and you turned your body to see where they were coming from. Straining to see them, you could see Jimin in the back, wiping his brow free of the beads of sweat as he uncomfortably shifted his loose shirt on his shining body.

“Oh, (Y/N)!” A voice caught your attention first. Namjoon greeting you with a dimpled smile, and it caught everyone else’s attention to you. You merely smiled, slowly picking up your hand to wave at the half confused, more tired boys.

“(Y/N)?” A voice thundered, and the sound of feet pattering on the pale white linoleum floor caught your attention. Jimin’s body slapped against yours, but his arms steadied your shoulders before holding you tightly against him.

“Oh my god, what are you doing here? Why didn’t you text me? I’m so happy!”

“I wanted to surprise you…” You pushed him away, hands gripping the straps of his top. Jimin laid his hands gently on your hips, grinning from ear to ear.

“You surprised me! Did you watch the show?”

“I paid for a ticket…You guys were really amazing.”

“Paid for a ticket? (Y/N), I said you could get in free whenever you wanted.” Jimin frowned, leaning down to peck your lips. 

“I know, I know.” You sighed, needing more than just a simple kiss to suffice. “I just thought that paying for it was proper.”