BTS Scenarios

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A/N: MATURE content ahead!

"Here, let me help you."

I grabbed the heavy, brown bags that sat on the stairs. When I was walking back up to my apartment, I saw Y/N struggling to carry her groceries so I decided to help her out. I lifted the bags like it was nothing, and followed Y/N to her apartment.

"Thanks, Hoseok. You have no idea how much of a bitch those were to carry." Y/N chuckled as she fished for her keys in her purse. She opened the door, and led me to her kitchen to place the groceries.

"It's no problem, really. If you need any help, I'm right next door." I flashed her a smile,  made my way towards the door, and waved goodbye. Now, where was I? Ah, right. Before I bumped into Y/N on the stairs, I was supposed to do something, but it slipped my mind. Hm, I wonder what it was.

I entered my humble abode, and went straight towards my room. It was a long day. My boss, back at the super market, was being an extreme dickhead to everyone today. Especially me, like talk about luck. I sighed as I grabbed my laptop from my desk, and plopped down onto my bed. Mindlessly scrolling through tumblr until 3 am? Sure, why the fuck not. It's not like I don't have work tomorrow or anything.

Click, click, click. That was me, constantly liking and reblogging whatever I found interesting on my dash. My eyes were getting droopy, until something captured my attention. On my screen was a picture of a girl wearing the cutest (and might I add, sexiest) lingerie ever. Sparking my interest, I decided to check out her profile (ok, that sounded creepy).

Oh... wow. This girl runs a um... p*rn blog. Huh. Okay. Well, whew. Is it just me or did it suddenly get hot in here?

I shook my thoughts off, and scrolled through her profile. Most of the pictures on her blog were very erotic, not gonna lie (uh, no shit Sherlock. It's a porn blog.). Like wow, does she look beautiful in all those ropes. Who would've thought I'd be into that?

I bit my lip, as I came across what seems to be a video of her. With curious eyes and fast hands, I clicked on the video whilst turning down my volume since I'm paranoid as fuck. I paused it immediately, and face palmed. You have earphones, dumbass. I quickly grabbed my earphones, and went back to the video.

The first thing I heard as soon as I played the video were her pretty moans. God, she sounded hot. The video only showed the girl from the neck down which sucked, but it's understandable cuz yanno privacy. Her hands roamed around her naked body, until it went to where she wanted it the most. I gulped as she started to rub her clit. Before I knew it, my hand was palming my erection through my jeans.

Her moans grew louder, and her hands moved faster. Sweat formed on my face as I kept watching her. I couldn't wait any longer so I unzipped my jeans, and pulled it off along with my boxers. But before I could do anything else, I caught a glimpse of the girl's face, and I froze in place. I instantly shut my laptop, shooketh to the core.

That can't be her...
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It's been weeks since Hoseok came across Y/N's blog, and he's been avoiding her since. After that video, Hoseok couldn't sleep that night; he couldn't shake it off his mind which led him to staying up til it was time to go to work. If it wasn't for Namjoon, he would've been fired from sleeping on the apples back at the supermarket.

Y/N, on the other hand, is confused as to why her smiley, friendly neighbor isn't so smiley nor friendly towards her anymore. Did I do something wrong?  An idea popped into Y/N's mind. Why not invite him over for dinner?

A piercing sound rang through Hoseok's room, which made him jump out of his seat. He gulped as he read the caller ID, took a deep breath, and answered the phone. "H-hello? Y/N?"