Hi, Im back with Bottom Hobi. :)
This chapter is the continuation of JIHOPE in story number 1. Read it again before you read this.
Warning : no proof reading and no sex, but light smut ahead
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Third Person's POV
Two days after Hoseok and Jimin's sinful sex activity in the practice room, Taehyung still kept an eye on the two of them.
Since he had recorded a tape of their sex, Taehyung set a lock on his phone with the password of his birthday, 951230. He noticed how Hoseok was limping when he walked, and how the older repeatedly whined when they were doing choreography practice.
'The cause is all because of Jimin fucking Hoseokie hyung.' Taehyung thought.
Honestly, the boy didn't know what to do with the sex tape.
"Should I sell it to media and get more money to buy Gucci car?"
"Or should I upload it on porn hub?"
"Hmm, masturbate to it with Jungkookie?"
"I will never do that with you!" Jungkook spat in disgust when he suddenly appeared behind Taehyung, making the latter jump in surprise and almost drop his fragile phone.
"God, don't scare me like that! Say hello first, will you?!"
"Why do I have to do that?" The maknae scoffed before he snatched Taehyung's phone and ran out of their practice room.
"Yah, Jungkook! Give me back my phone!" Taehyung chased after the boy, ignoring when Namjoon told them to stay.
"Those two are gonna get it soon." Namjoon sighed exasperatedly.
The leader was too tired to even call the two maknaes so he just let them be because, the two idiots surely knew when to get back before the choreographer came.
He looked around to see Jimin who sat behind Hoseok.
'Jimin is massaging Hoseok's shoulders.. Hmm, what a nice dongsaeng.' Namjoon smiled proudly at the mochi of the group.
When he saw Seokjin sitting on the floor and smiling at his phone, he couldn't help but to ask.
"Why are you smiling so weirdly?"
Seokjin snapped his eyes to squint at the tall man, "Excuse me, I don't smile weirdly. Can't I smile when I text with my brother?"
"But you do smile weirdly, hyung."
"Ah shut up. My brother said my dancing has gotten better. So let me smile!"
"But I don't smile like you when my sister said my dancing skill has improved! Even more than yours! She said you needed more practice!"
"What? Hey, I have improved more than you do! It's you who should practice more!"
"Shut up, my brother said you both can't dance." The great Min Yoongi savagely interrupted Seokjin and Namjoon.
Both Hoseok and Jimin laughed at the scene happened in the practice room.
"Yoongi hyung really knows how to stop hyungs from bickering." Jimin giggled as he continued to massage Hoseok.
"Hmm.. Looking around, I don't see Kook and Tae, Where have they gone to?" Hoseok let out a moan when Jimin's fingers pressed on the right spot of his shoulder.
"Toilet, probably." Jimin bit his lower lip when his pants became tighter.
'Goddamn Hoseokie hyung, don't moan like that.'
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Bottom!Hoseok
Fanfiction[19+] Hoseok makes the rest of the members craze for his ass. Warning! Read with your own risk. My work may contain smut, mpreg, rape, depression, suicide. :-)
