Toy | bts x reader

12

- Dream begins -

SMUT (ish) INCOMING

"I still don't understand why I have to tutor you in maths, you practically get 90-99% all the time!" I say to Jimin.

"Sure, but I'm always second place to you, so I wanna know the strats on how you're first all the time," he says as he sucks on his lollipop.

A notification from his phone startles us. As he was about to take out his phone, I slap his arm to stop him, but he takes it out anyway.

"Yah! Jiminie pabo! I'm supposed to be tutoring you here!" I shout, trying to snatch his phone away from him.

"I could use a break, y'know," he says.

"You had like 7 already, I highly doubt you need another one," I say annoyed.

"Oh shit."

"Yeah, that's ri-"

"No no no, look at this," he says, cutting me off and shoving his phone in my face.

"MWO? ALL THE ROADS ARE BLOCKED BECAUSE OF THE SNOW STORM?!" I scream!

"YAH! Quit screaming will you," he says, rolling his eyes.

My parents are gonna kill me.

"Just tell your parents your at Kookie's studying and they let you stay the night because of the storm.

Tell Kookie that too so that if your parents call him, they'll be convinced," he says as if he's reading my mind.

Taking out my phone, I text Kookie and my parents.

"Anyway, I'm tired," he says, jumping onto his bed while I awkwardly sit by his desk.

"What, are you just gonna sleep in that chair for the whole night?" He asks.

"Well, do I have a choice?" I ask, rolling my eyes, mimicking his previous action.

"No, you don't because you're going to sleep next to me," he laughs.

I stare at him as if he was crazy but, I don't want to sleep uncomfortably in a chair the whole night.

"Well, come on Y/N!" He calls, patting to the space next to him.

Reluctantly, I stand up and lay down next to him. He places his arm around me and pulls me in closer, making me feel his heartbeat against my back.

I feel blood rush to my cheeks.

"Wh- what are you doing?" I ask.

"Mianhae.. I like cuddling," he says in a husky voice.

"Okay," I reply.

I move my arm to get more comfortable but I accidentally brush the back of my hand against his dick.

Oh dear god.

I fidget to pretend it didn't happen but instead, my butt grinds on his dick.

Oh my fucking god. That did not just.. ugh.