Miss Right | BTS SMUT

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Disappointed... that's what you were.

You felt disappointed—but you wouldn't admit that out loud. It's a bit embarrassing to admit that you were anticipating to see the members shagging and boinking and all the other euphemisms for sticking one's ding-a-ling in another's tight hole—well basically, just screwing each other's brains out.

I mean who wouldn't want to see the members sticking their noodles in each other's holes, right? That'd be a blessing,  you thought to yourself silently, hoping the dismay wasn't painted all over your face.

Admit it or not, you were expecting to see some afternoon delight or whatever else you wanna call it.

But turns out, it's not as sexual as it sounded.

So, after mentally slapping yourself for jumping into conclusions and right away thinking about something nasty, you caught up with the guys. Besides, the game immediately ended as soon as Jungkook and Jimin saw you standing by the doorway as they were too enthusiastic at saying their hellos, toppling down the suggestive and awkward formation they were at.

"I am not playing that ever again", Seokjin scowled, hands placed on his lower back as he massaged it.

"Oldie", Jungkood snickered while standing from the mat before extending his hand to help Namjoon stand up as well. The evil maknae said it softly though it was still loud enough for everyone to hear—ok probably not that soft and he intended it to be that way.

Jin immediately glared at his dongsaeng. "I'm just gonna pretend I didn't hear that"

The maknae chuckled. "Just accept the fact that you're already an old man, hyung", Jungkook teased, but immediately regretting it when a flying throw pillow was coming his way. It hit his gorgeous face, making everyone laugh at his shocked expression and weak reflex.

Before Jungkook could make any more protests, you butted in. "Anyway...", you paused looking at their clothes scattered on the floor before gesturing their almost naked selves—all while unconsciously biting your bottom lip (cause damn they're hot). "mind filling me—"

You were physically brought back to your senses when you saw Namjoon advancing towards you. Once he's beside you, he suddenly draped his arm over your shoulder before looking down at you.

"Up?", Namjoon interjected with a smug smirk. "Gang bang or like... one on one?"

What the fuck??? Ok no—conceal, don't feel, Y/N.

Peering up to your side to have a clear look of his face, you uttered, "What?"

"What?"

"What?", you repeated with a confused look as if you weren't bubbling deep inside. Namjoon was so random.

I mean I'm down but like why's he asking that all of a sudden?

He looked at you with a sweet innocent look on his face though something about it just didn't scream 'innocent' at all—like there's an underlying meaning to it or something.

"Weren't you asking to be filled up?", Namjoon questioned, emphasizing the word 'up' as if that's what you meant to say.

Lol this boiii be jumping into conclusions

You chuckled, looks like you weren't the only one with an assuming ass over here.

"No, horny pants", you said with an eye roll before lightly shoving him away from you—you made sure not to push too hard so not to actually hurt him. But it looked like Namjoon was planning to be extra cute today as he dropped to the floor and yelped in pain as if he was really hurt.