You're a stylist for EXO, but what happens when you catch the eyes of very pent up BTS members? You may end up with more than you bargained for.
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"Mmmph," A grunt comes from Yoongi as he rolls over to you, draping his arm over your waist lazily, his soft lips gently pecking your nose.
"Morning." You groan softly kissing his lips.
You stretch, the feeling of being fucked twice in two days has set in, and after no action for at least a year and a half... well, it's really sore. And you weren't even close to being done. There were still 5 more days before it would start all over again, or maybe not, Namjoon didn't say the days had to be filled with sex, so maybe you will get a break. Hopefully.
"We have lunch ready if you guys are hungry. And don't forget we have a dinner party at 5 tonight hyung, (Y/N) you are invited too!" Hobi's cheerful voice pierces through the door.
"I guess we should get up... but I really don't want to." You whine burying your face into Yoongi's chest pulling him closer. The man who once made you scared, now embodies everything comforting. I mean the pillows and a thousand blankets helped, but you feel like you could bare your soul to him without fear of judgement.
"I don't want to get up either....but I need to pee." Grumbling Yoongi gets out of bed, muttering curses at his bladder, audible even after the bathroom door is closed, his distress making you giggle.
You gather the dishes from lunch, plopping them in the sink turning on some music, your favorite (artist name) album playing in the background. Hands snake around your waist and a head rests in the crook of your neck, you turn around wrapping your arms around the man's neck. Hoseok's eyes studying your features his hands on your waist swaying back and forth to the music. The way he holds you is so romantic, it feels like the world has stopped. Putting your head in his chest, he kisses to top of your head sweetly.
Hours pass in seconds as you dance and do the chores around the kitchen before its time to start getting ready for dinner.
A few minutes into looking for an outfit you get a text.
Hobi: Look cute for me tonight ;)
You: I'll certainly try :)
The boys had invited you to a small company dinner this evening. "I guess this will work for a dinner party, Hoseok did say to look cute."
You decide to go with a form-fitting off the shoulder dress that is short enough to tease Hoseok, but not enough to get groped on the street.
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"Damn, I said look cute, not give me a heart attack." In the mirror you see Hoseok leaning in your doorway, you give him a cheeky smile.
"You look pretty good yourself!" You walk over to him giving him a sultry look, you draw your finger down his sharp jawline to his chin pulling him in for a sensual kiss. The way your bodies fit together, you remember the dances you had, and heat begins to grow in your cheeks
