❝welcome to our candy shop.❞
in which bts owns a candy shop.
side note: this book is not limited and/or based on ONE bts ship as they are in a polyamorous relationship; meaning, bts is in a relationship with themselves.
book; @daegudaddies
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The clock struck midnight when bangtan's candy shop was officially closed for the night. Bright neon letters dimmed down to black outside while Namjoon locked the shop door and put up a sign with red print saying CLOSED.
The lights in the shop faded lowly but not all the way, leaving just enough light for the employees to make their way to the back of the building. The hallways echoed with feet dragging along the carpet, the sound laced with fatigue and exhaustion.
"Nice work everyone!" Jimin cheered, being the first to break the silence. Jimin was your typical 'go team' type of guy, with a smile that would make anyone wish they could take the cute mochi home.
At times like this, Jimin was always the one to make everyone feel good about themselves and make them feel a little proud of hard work.
Hoseok quickly waddled over to Jimin, giving him a pat on the head. "You worked the hardest, Jiminie." He smiled, bright teeth showing through.
Hoseok was almost the same person as Jimin, but he didn't work as hard. Don't get me wrong, he is a hard worker but not to Jimin's extent. They shared the same cheery smile, but Hoseok would get exhausted quicker and couldn't find a reason to smile unless Jimin was there to cheer him up.
Yoongi muttered something under his breath, watching the others beginning to show more skinship and affection towards the brunette. A sigh left his gummy lips before nudging his smaller body into the man next to him, Jin. "Mommy," he whispered, eyes big and round with a pout on his lips, looking up at Jin. "Did I do good..?" He asked. Yoongi's face was hopeful and the gleam of what seemed like innocence in his eye twinkled.
Jin smiled and wrapped an arm around the boy's waist and pushed him up against the cold, hard wall behind him. The others didn't notice, as they were too focused on Jimin being a cute mochi. The rest of the employees continued their journey to the back of the shop, but Yoongi and Seokjin stayed behind for a little private time.
Jin turned his head towards Yoongi's, leaning in close to his ear with a husky whisper rolling off his tongue, "You did perfect, baby boy." A soft whine left the smaller's throat from the praise, arousal wavering over his body and shooting throughout his cock.
If there was one thing other than Jin that he loved, it was his praise and his ability to bend him at his will.
"Mommy, was I a good boy?" He whispered, his voice becoming slightly shaky under the older's body. A chuckle left Jin's lips as he pressed soft, feather-light kisses down the boy's neck, a hand sliding down the boy's work pants.
