The 8th Member ✔️

•Chapter 22•

Fast forwarding, 2 years.
Smut scene warning.
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"M/N-bear~" Jimin sang out, he picked me up from my waist and spun me around. "Ahhh! Jimin!" I laughed out as I grabbed onto his arms that were wrapped around me. The entire crowd erupted in a roar as they watched me and Jimin interact. "Hyung! I thought I told you to stop being so greedy!" Jungkook huffed cutely as he engulfed me in a hug. The crowd screamed once more.

All eight of us on stage, once again, felt like a dream come true. Never had I thought I would be here with these amazing men, and an even better audience. I smiled widely as I looked out onto the sea of ARMY bombs. "Oh gosh you guys.." I chuckled lightly, "I never thought I would make it here. Especially with what happened two years ago." An almost complete silence fell over the crowd as I continued.

"I mean, if it weren't for your guys' support and love I definitely wouldn't have recovered as fast. I know I only started preforming 6 months ago but I've been grateful ever since and I continue to stay grateful." The crowd began to clap as I giggled.

I turned to the 7 boys behind me, "And if it weren't for you guys, I never would have been able to keep going. I'm just truly grateful..for everyone of you guys." I sniffled a bit as I tried to keep myself from crying. My failed attempt led to me crying into Yoongi's embrace.

"The baby of BTS everyone." Hoseok sighed into the mic wistfully. Encouraging words were shot from the audience as everyone came in and formed a big group hug. I cried even more as my heart was full with love and affection.

"Ahh, I'm done. I'm done." I giggled sheepishly as I wiped my tears with my sleeves. The guys clapped and I pouted, smacking whoever was standing next to me. "You guys smell." I huffed.

After the concert we all walked off stage and began to change. I slipped into baggy sweatpants and Jungkook's sweatshirt. I happily spun around and poorly danced to whatever music was playing in my room.

Before I knew it Hobi and I were holding hands and spinning in a circle, screaming like the true crackheads that we are. "HOLY SHIT KAREN!" I yelled. "HOLY SHIT REBECCA!" Hoseok responded.

"What the fuck is happening in here?" We heard a deep voice ask lowly. Hobi and I stopped where we were and stared at Namjoon who had his arms crossed. "Hey Jooooooooooo-" he shook his head at me. I sighed, dammit. I turned the music off and skipped out the door, Hobi went to go take a shower.

Well now I'm alone. Fuck.

That was, until I saw an unsuspecting Jin standing in the kitchen. I walked up to him and smacked his ass. "Hey M/N." He said sarcastically as he turned around and flicked my forehead. I whined in pain, "Jinnie, I kinda want some love time." Jin turned around with a surprised expression. "You're asking from the best, sex with everyone else won't be nearly as good as mine." My eyebrows went up in curiosity.

You see, Jin and I were basically power bottoms, until I found out he was actually a hardcore top as well. Since I found out I was always curious but I never asked, but tonight I really wanted to see what it was like.

I let out a breath, "I'm so ready to see those back muscles." I said truthfully, I mean come on, how could you not love back muscles? Jin leaned down slowly, kissing me as he grabbed both of my hands, he rubbed a soothing thumb over each of them. We pulled back and smiled at each other as he led me upstairs to mine and his room.

Our lips were connected as we backed up through the door, Jin's hands resting on my waist and my arms around his neck.

"M/N...you're so amazing." Jin said breathlessly. "Why don't you help me out of these clothes so you can see just how amazing I actually am?" I teased back to him. He smirked at me as he tore my shirt and pants off. Leaving me only in my boxers.