Stepbrothers • A BTS Dirty Fanfiction

Chapter 2

My stepfather slowly walks up to me and and puts a hand on my back to gesture me forward, away from the now flooded floor. I look up, embarrassed and see the 7 boys staring at me, trying to hold their laughs back. I know my mom said I have to be nice but THEY WERE LAUGHING AT ME! It took a lot of patience and thought to not scream at them. I take a deep breath and I smile at them all falsely.

"Y/n, these are my sons, Jimin, Jungkook, Hoseok, Seokjin, Namjoon, Yoongi and Taehyung. They are also now your stepbrothers"

They all waved to me one by one and some even gave a wink. I mouthed the word "creep" to the bunny looking boy and he laughed to the floor.

"Boys, do you mind showing Y/n to her room?" my dad asks them as they all smile. I grab my suitcase and begin following them up the stairs. I started to feel myself getting higher and higher off the ground and I then noticed how high up the grand stairs were. "wow" I mumbled, getting attention from the boy closest to me.

"It's amazing isn't it?" He says, brushing his luscious dark brown hair out of the way. I nod my head while still looking around. "How does your dad even have this much money?" I ask. He looks down at the stairs and chuckles a bit however he doesn't answer my question. Before I could ask him again, they were all waiting at my door. They made a path for me and I walked through. As I walked through the tunnel of cologne, I felt one of them slap my ass. I gasp and turn back only to see the bunny looking one smirking at me. At first I thought the wink was a joke, but I guess not.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself." He says, looking me up and down. What confused me the most was how none of his brothers told him to stop. I gave him a sly look before turning back and walking to the door. The boy holding the door handle threw his hand out to me. I grabbed onto it and shook politely.

"My dad introduced me as Hoseok before but I hate that name, so call me Hobi" He says, throwing on a giant smile. I giggled and nodded while he opened my door.

I stood in shock at the opening. A blonde one came beside me and shut my jaw. I remembered that his name was Jimin as he was the first one I was introduced to. I look at him innocently, and he gave me a "You're welcome" smirk. I walk further in and stare at everything in awe. I throw my suitcase on the bed and jump on top of it. It was so comfy and I just sank right into it. I was so tired after the long journey that I let out a loud exhale, which kinda sounded...wrong. I put my hand over my mouth and widened my eyes, and so did the boys.

"Sorry, i'm just really tired" I say, throwing my head onto the pillow, closing my eyes.

"You can sleep if you want, we'll unpack your stuff" another brown haired boy says, stepping forward.

"Thank you so much" I say, tucking myself into bed and falling asleep to the sound of my suitcase unzipping.

Jungkook's PoV

She looks so adorable sleeping. I watch over her as the rest of my brothers start to put her clothes away. She was making my dick pulsate and she had only been here for 10 minutes. I shouldn't like her but I do.

"Yooooo look at these" I hear Taehyung say from behind me. I turn around and see them all playing with her underwear. I look in shock and a smirk appeared upon my face. I spotted a red lace set and feel my member starting to throb again. She would look so hot in those.

I turn around to her and smile, caressing her cheek. She pulled a disturbed face and rolled over. I saw that her shirt had already rolled up and her beautiful, toned back was exposed. As much as I wanted to see more of her, I felt a weird urge to cover her up immediately. I brought my hand to her upper back and began pulling her shirt back down to cover her, trying my best to be gentle so that I didn't wake her. But by examining her relaxed face, it seemed she was flat out anyway.

"Jungkook we're finished, you wanna go play overwatch?" Jin asks me, all their eyes on me and Y/n. I turn towards Y/n again and see her smile in her sleep.

"Ok yeah" I say, hopping off of the bed and closing her door slowly. She has not seen the last of me. And I haven't seen the last of her...

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