Sharing-Jinha

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BxG requested by kimminji316315
⚠️Smut Warning⚠️, Angst, & Fluff

Jin's POV

"Oppa!" I turned to see Taeha running to me.

"Hey," I wrapped her in a tight hug. "How are you?"

"I'm better," she sniffled. "Just a little bit under the weather."

I smiled then pecked her forehead. She grabbed my cheeks before pressing her lips to mine.

"Yah you two!" Yoongi came out of the studio. "I don't think you're supposed to be kissing if she's still sick."

"I don't care," I said looking into her beautiful eyes. "She's mine and I don't mind sharing her sickness."

"You're such an idiot," he mumbled walking away.

"He's just jealous," I shrugged. "You wanna come to the studio?"

"Yes please," I took her hand and walked into the studio.

The whole group got up except for Yoongi and hugged my girlfriend. I smiled at the interactions between them.

"Oh come on Hyung," Jungkook nudged Yoongi. "I think Taeha needs a Suga hug."

"Shut up you idiot," he spat playfully making the maknae shove him off the couch. "Yah!"

"Idiots," I mumbled.

I pulled Taeha with me over to a chair then sat down. She sat into my lap making me smile and hug her waist tight.

"That's just gross," Yoongi sighed. "Why can't I find love?"

"Daisy's single again," Taeha spoke making the boy perk up.

"Oh?" His eyes sparkled. "No more Yunhyeong?"

"Yeah he's gone," she shrugged.

Yoongi left the room in a hurry on his phone making me chuckle. I patted Taeha's thighs causing her to giggle.

"I'm not going to share you with anyone else," I whispered in her ear.

"I know Oppa," she bit her lip.

My hand sneaked into her skirt underneath the table. I let my fingers make their way into her panties and start rubbing at her clit.

"So," Namjoon spoke. "We have an interview, then we're learning more choreography."

I slid my fingers into Taeha's cunt making me grip my arm. She tried to make her lip biting discrete as I curled my fingers.

"Alright," Namjoon said. "Lets go!"

They all left the room making me pick Taeha up and set her on the table. I hiked up her skirt then unzipped my pants.

I pushed my cock into her making her gasp. My hands held her ass as I started to pound into harshly.

The table shook as Taeha moaned loudly. I bit her neck, trying to mark her as mine. I sucked at the skin as she gripped my hair.

She fell back against the table and wrapped her legs around my waist. I grunted the rubbed at her clit.

"Oppa......cumming," Taeha whimpered.

I felt a warm fish of liquids surround my cock. I came into her then pulled out. I panted as I put the flaccid member back into my pants.

"I love you Taeha," I pecked her lips. "Get home safely, okay?"

"Okay," she pulled her skirt down after fixing her panties.

I kissed her lips once more before I walked her to her car. "I mean it," I pointed at her playfully. "Be safe."

"I will Oppa," she pecked my lips. "I promise, now go."

She pushed me to the van where my group was. I gave her a finger heart then jogged over to the black van.

"Took you long enough Hyung," Jungkook pushed me by the shoulder.

"Ah shut it JK," I shoved him back.

~~TIME SKIP~~

Taeha's POV

"Annyeong Oppa!" I shouted as the door opened. "How was your-Taehyung? What're you doing here?"

"Confessing," he grabbed me and kissed me passionately. " I love you Taeha."

"I-I," I couldn't speak.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" I looked to see Jin.

"Oppa," I called but it was too late.

"She's mine!" Jin yelled as he hit Taehyung. "Stay away from her!"

"Hyung!" Jimin quickly pulled off the older boy and took him to a separate room.

I stared at Taehyung as he got off the floor. "You like tough guys?" He smirked. "I'm tough. Plus he's so old, how can you like him?"

"I love Jin, not you. Plus our age gap doesn't matter, what matters is that we love each other," I walked away to Jimin and Jin.

"Hyung calm down," Jimin's soft voice sounded through the door.

"That fucking boy!" Jin yelled.

"Oppa," I said entering the door. "It's okay. I don't love him, I love you."

I kneeled in front of him as Jimin left. I took Jin's hands in mine making him sigh. I pressed tiny kisses to his bruising knuckles.

"I love you too Taeha," he said making me smile. "I just don't wanna share you with anyone. Not even that little rat."

"It's okay Oppa," I kissed his lips. "Let's get you cleaned up."

I helped him to the bathroom and sat him on the toilet. I washed his knuckles finding little splits in the skin.

"The only people I will share you with is your family," Jin declared.

"Oppa," I looked in his eyes. "That sounds wrong."

"You know what I mean," he smiled.

"That I do," I finished the patching of his knuckles. "There, all better."

"You forgot the kisses," he pouted.

I giggled then pressed tiny pecks on his knuckles. He smiled making me giggle more as I kept the kisses coming.

"Let's not go back out," he whispered. "I don't wanna see Taehyung just yet."

"I understand Oppa," I led him to my bed. "Let's just sleep then."

I pushed him into my bed then got on top of him. My head buried itself in his chest as his arms wrapped around my waist tightly.

"I love you Seokjin Oppa," I whispered.

"I love you too Taeha," he whispered back. "I'm never sharing you."

"That's good with me," I kissed his chin then shut my eyes.



🔹Kenni🔹

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