BTS Oneshots

Namjoon Ft. Jungkook // Pranks // MATURE

You and the Makane were always quite close, you both enjoyed teasing the elders of the group. Which included your boyfriend, Namjoon.

Both of you had over-exaggerated Taehyung's moves in their new release DNA, the staff getting it recorded for one of their bangtan bombs. Their fans believed you were just an active staff member who wasn't afraid to show her face, but in reality you were Taehyung's elder sister and Namjoon's girlfriend of six months.

Now the boys knew your boyfriend inside and out, of course they did. So when Jungkook had decided to prank you both, you were slightly worried. You knew Namjoon was at practice with the boys until late, but Jungkook had decided to leave practice early for some 'family emergency' and start his prank.

That explained how you were cursing out the Makane as he left your flat, which Namjoon often stayed in.

"JUNGKOOK I SWEAR TO GOD COME BACK HERE AND LET ME GO." You yelled at the empty apartment, you couldn't see, you couldn't moved. Quite frankly you couldn't exactly remember how the boy had managed to tie you to the posts of the bed, and blindfold you.

You were still wandering around in Namjoon's shirt from the night before when you had both gotten home late and you couldn't be bothered moving from the bed to go get PJ's so he had gotten you a shirt from when he was over there. That's when Jungkook had came in.

You could hear the small watch on the bedside table tick with every second, every second you laid there tied up with no means of escape.

Seconds felt like minutes, minutes felt like hours-

"Baby?" Namjoon's voice caused your heart to race, finally he would unbind you and restore your vision.

"Namjoon in here!" You called from the bedroom, and you heard him dump his bag at the door before footsteps neared. That's when you became embarrassed.

"Baby how has- What's happened here?" His voice dropped a pitch and you felt the air thicken. You moved your head towards the door, following his voice.

"J-Jungkook tied me up." You felt the blush hit your cheeks. Namjoon's breath stuttered as you tugged on the rope.

Thankfully it wasn't tight enough to hurt, but it was tight enough so you couldn't escape-

"I-I'll untie you but then I'll have to go-" The voice he was using... you recognised it.

That was the tone he'd use when he was getting turned on-

"Y-You don't have to leave..." You left out a breathy whisper. You literally heard him gulp.

"Baby-" He choked out.

"Namjoon..." You looked at where he should be standing.

Namjoon hadn't gotten any further than making out with you, scared he'd hurt you if so.

"Ba-"

"I don't care Namjoon..." Your breathy whisper turned into a form of pathetic whine. You heard his footsteps and the bed lowered between your slightly spread legs, your heart had sped up significantly.

"I hate Jungkook you know..." He mumbled gently. "He knows I won't go further with you because I don't want to hurt you and now he's got my pretty girl all tied up in front of me looking so helpless-"

"Namjoon-" You were cut off by his lips against yours, moving softly but hungrily. This simple gesture was causing you to want to press your thighs together. His lips slowly grew more harsh and his lips started tugging at your bottom lip.

"Your lips drive me insane Y/N..." He groaned quietly, and at that point you felt him press against your leg. Your heart raced.

"Joon- Take the blindfold off please~" You pathetically begged, knowing it most probably wouldn't get you anywhere.

"Ah-Ah, it's not Joon." His lips ghosted the shell of your ear down to your neck. "It's Master."