Stepbrothers • A BTS Dirty Fanfiction

Chapter 28

Jimin's POV

I cannot believe she got through all of us. She was so amazing. I pull out and spill my cum onto her, panting as we watch Taehyung and Yoongi walk up to Josh, who looked terrified. Taehyung unties him and shows him out the room, holding onto his collar, Yoongi taking the jacket that Y/n had on the night of the party with him. We all smirk at each other and take the tie from around her eyes only to see her fast asleep on Namjoon's arm. I stare at her beautiful face, cupping it with one of my hands.

"Oof we're too much for her" Jin says, sitting up and putting his jeans back on.

"Aish, she just got slammed into by 7 guys. You think you would be ok after that?" Hoseok says, standing up slowly so that he didn't wake Y/n up.

"Why wouldn't I be?" He says, hands on hips, causing us all to throw our heads into our palms.

"Hyung stop being stupid" Namjoon huffs, also getting dressed before leaving the room with Jin. I look to Jungkook to see his huge smile staring at Y/n.

"We don't deserve her" Jungkook says, stroking her hair. I nod and hum in agreement, continuing to examine her perfect facial features.

Taehyung's POV

We open the door and chuck him out full force.

"Was that enough torture for you to shut your face?" Yoongi says, crossing his arms.

"I wasn't even gonna say anything before you even tied me up you idiots!" He says, suddenly getting his attitude back. I roll my eyes and walk up to him.

"Don't act cocky now. Just because you are not on that chair now, doesn't mean we can't put you straight back on it" I say, looking down at him angrily.

"I would make her feel ten times better than you all" He says, gulping, causing me to scoff laugh. Who does this guy think he is?

"We satisfy her. She doesn't need your ugly ass" Yoongi says, in his low voice. Josh looks at the floor and sighs.

"Whatever. She's a slut for fucking all of you anyway" He says, starting to walk away. How dare he talk about her like that. He was really starting to boil my blood. I go after him, violently scrunching his t shirt. I slam him into the wall and breathe heavily.

"If we EVER see you with her again, I won't hesitate to fucking slam you into the ground" I say, giving him a simple yet threatening warning.

Within a blink of an eye, I was punched by his hard knuckles. I pull away from him and give him the evils. He wants to go there? We can.

I run up to him and punch him, kicking his gut, making him hit the floor.  It was fun kicking the shit out of him. What a perfect way to end his punishment.

"Yah stop, you're gonna get blood on the doorstep" I hear Yoongi mutter. I see him walking into the house, hands over his face. I go to kick him again however this time he grabs my leg and drags me down with him. I grunt and get on top of him, punching his multiple times, making his nose bleed, to match his busted lip. His body relaxes underneath and me and I see that he had given up. I grab him by his t shirt and bring him close.

"Leave while you can" I say, getting up and entering the house. I shut the door only to see Y/n with a worried and confused face, with only the covers wrapped around her, her hair a mess. But she still managed to look hot. She began to cry. I see a tears leave her left eye and I immediately felt terrible. I guess I shouldn't have been so aggressive, but he called her a fucking slut. How dare he insult her in front of my face.

"Why did you do that to him!?" She says, wiping her eyes. I was speechless. "He didn't do anything! WHY DIDN'T YOU FUCKING BELIEVE ME?!" She continued, sobbing her heart out but I didn't want to hear it.

"YOU TOLD HIM ABOUT US!" I say, slamming my hand on the mini table next to me. She looks up at me shocked as another tear dropped.

"I didn't say anything to him! HE WORKED IT OUT HIMSELF!" She started, letting all her tears fall. I felt like the most horrible guy in the world. But I can't let her see that. I didn't like seeing her like this. She rolls her eyes and throws her hands down in anger, sniffing up.

"Listen, I will go get dressed and then I will tell you the story ok?" She says. I pout at her, walking closer. I guess she wasn't in the mood for smiling as all she did was glare. Which I understand. She deserved to be angry at me. I went too far but I only did it to protect her.

"Don't get dressed" I say, tugging on the sheet. "You look cute" I say, looking at her from head to toe as I see the guys coming down the stairs. She shook her head slowly and started to head towards the stairs but I pull her back by her small hand.

"Please?" I say, giving her the puppy eyes and whining like a puppy as I smoothly put her hands into mine without her realizing. She giggles and looks to the floor.

"Fine!!" She says, walking into the living room and sitting down, waiting for us all to sit down with her. We crowd around and listen to what she had to say.

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