A 'book' where all of my 'one shots' will be posted. Every story is where Reader is the main character, and with a member (or more?). It's collectibles of my requested stories, that only has one chapter. If you want to request a story, please send m...
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It wasn't an everyday thing, spending time with your loved one in one of the closed-in college dorms, or as you liked to call it, an apartment. You were lucky enough to get a full pledge apartment, with your own bathroom, than actually have to share. The results of having your high school sweetheart come by 24/7, with food, drinks or basic romance.
"Hyung, Truth or dare?" Namjoon spat with his slushy pink shaded lips, pointing his finger at the boy that were holding his arms around you in place. A familiar snicker, feeling the grip on your waist tighten.
"Dare" Jin provoked once again with his confidence, as if the wine wasn't enough to get him at a higher state.
"Yell out of the window, how much you love Y/N" It was a game on loop and specifically, a game you loved to play when you downed a drink or two with good company. Someone would say it's childish, but watching the two boys that filled your world as if they were everything you needed, it was enjoyable to escape the gloomy world outside. There is no remembrance of when it suddenly came to this, sitting on the floor on your worn out red fluffy carpet and the TV playing a fake chimney to set the mood. Originally, its only you and Jin around, but Namjoon is one of his best friends, that you also seemed to adore. Maybe more than normal.
"Namjoon, Truth or dare?" Sent your attention towards the glory boy up front, there was something inside you that set on fire whenever he looked. Namjoon wasn't the typical nerd that you would suddenly find hot, because he always was. His posture, a perfect shade of skin like a summers evening and his pink plump lips that you would die to bite on. It didn't mean, that you didn't love Jin. He is your high school sweetheart and even followed with you towards college, hoping for a dream together. He knew how to take care of you, how to please you and even kept yourself in check when alcohol hit your insides.
"Truth" He pleaded with his gorgeous dimples and a quirky slurp of the now, tasteless red wine. Jin only laughed cockily at the lame answer, as he sat down to put an arm around your neck. A sheepish kiss planted on your temple, smelling the alcohol from his body mixed with the cologne you gave him as a birthday present.
"If you're going to play like that then... Have you ever dreamed of fucking my girlfriend?" His question shot into the open air, sending your hairs to stand on your arms with a horrific gaze upon Jin. Where was he going with this?More of all, is he trying to stir up a fight? Fear and excitement erupted in your stomach, watching Jin's smirk grow larger looking into his eyes. For the first time, you couldn't read what he was thinking. He didn't seem angry, neither surprised of the answer, when Namjoon set down his wine glass as he replied a stern 'yes'. Maybe it didn't surprise the boys, but it certainly made you think differently. Flattered and rather horny of the thought, that the man you found attractive yourself, have been dreaming of having sex, with you.
