bts oneshots ✓ [completed]

preferences ▷ #3

❌❕warning: obscene language and mentions of sex

    him being sexual

 

   -RM

 

   Namjoon looks at you fondly, watching your eyelids slowly flutter open to reveal a pair of tired (e/c) eyes.

   He had woken up minutes before, and turned over to stare at you before getting up to get ready to go back to the studio to rehearse with the band. He considered waking you up, knowing you have an early shift at the hospital, since you're a surgical resident.

    But he would much rather just sit and watch you sleep peacefully, as creepy as it sounds.

   "I don't want to go to work today." You say, snuggling into Namjoon. He gladly accepts the offer of cuddles, and secures his arms around you. "I don't want to deal with death today."

    "Jagi..." Namjoon trails off, drawing circles on your back. He pushes you away, looking into your tired eyes.

   "We're going to get up, and get in the shower and have really hot and steamy sex. Then I'm going to wash your hair. I've always wanted to wash your hair."

    You laugh lightly, and let Namjoon drag you to the bathroom.

if no one got that reference i stg

    -Suga

  
    You sigh, drying the freshly washed plate as you set it into the cabinet. Yoongi's light snores fill the house, bringing a soft smile to your lips.

   You were so busy with dishes, that you hadn't realized when Yoongi woke up, and the cute little snores came to a halt.

   He yawns quietly, coming out of the small ball of sleep that he was previously in. Immediately, he hears the sound of water running.

    Coming to standing, he wanders into the kitchen to see you standing with your back facing him, washing dishes.

   How in the hell does someone mak washing dishes hot?

   You were clad in a longsleeved shirt and shorts, your hair up and the setting sun shining warm-colored orange hues onto your features. He immediately wraps his arms around you, forcing you to lean back into him.

   "Come to the bedroom with me." He whispers breathlessly against the shell of your ear.

    "I'm busy, Yoongi."

    "Not anymore." He reaches past you, turning off the water. You sigh, turning it back on.

     "Pleeeeeaaase?" Yoongi presses his lips against your neck.

 
      "No. Ask Jimin."

      "Ew!"

   -Jhorse

 

    You stare at your phone, scrolling through social media as Hoseok combs his fingers through your hair. He was already half asleep, the action of you resting on him, his fingers in your soft hair, was thoughtless and easy to get tired while doing.