moan; m.yg ✔

▶ten

y/n's pov

“fuck.... yas hit that baby... more”.

“uhhh yeah”.

my eyes widen on an instant, here we are again.. the same bed, same atmosphere with the same insane motherfucker, i took a deep breathe before standing up with my chicken pjs just like every night.

i knocked on his door but he's not responding, i clutched on the knob realizing that it wasn't close at all. it was silent that i curiously open the door slightly to took a glance on his room.

“yoongi?”. his laptop was shut, and so does the lights, i tried to find it but sadly the lights from the hallway ain't helping. “are you looking for this?”. the lights suddenly turns on and i was shocked on the chest where my hands was placed in. “what a surprise.. have you changed your mind about the live porn thing?”. i squealed gazing at my hands with a dirty one... oh no.

“what the fuck min yoongi why do you only have a towel on!”. yoongi laughed his ass while i was left dumb founded.. this is the first time my hands touched something from an opposite gender..

am i going to die now?

“this is my room you idiot, and i came out of the shower that's why..”. my hands ain't leaving my sight, i swear.. i just felt that some germs crawled on my fingers.

“but what are you doing here?”. he sat on the couch without even planning on putting a shirt on or something, this bitch really gettin it.

“well i heard a moan and that shit woke me up!”. yoongi lift his left brow to me as he just judge my existence.

“i am not the only guy living here y/n.. maybe the other room on your side watches porn..”. oh fuck... there's another one?

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longest chapter
ever i guess.