Bangtan's Release || BTS x Reader

Rooftop

The next morning in the dorm

All the members were already in the kitchen, except Taehyung who just woke up and found it difficult to make a grand entrance as he was too embarrassed that the others probably heard him moaning whatever his brain imagined the night before.

He was in his room pacing up and down, chewing on his now non-existent nails, when he heard a knock on the door. His head whipped up in the direction of the sound.

"It's me, Hoseok."

He rushed to open the door for his Hyung to let him come in. Hoseok gave Taehyung a warm smile as he entered the room and sat on one of the chairs.

"Taehyung-ah, how did you sleep?" he asked with a genuine smile.

The younger male was not sure how to respond to that, still unsure about if he had been found out. He simply let his head hang low. Hoseok sighed.

"Taehyung-ah, it happens to everyone to have those dreams sometimes."

No, not the one I had, trust me, he thought to himself.

"All of us go through it at times, so don't be embarrassed. At least it's a good sign that all is working well in your body, huh?" he said, with a wink. Taehyung could not help but feel shy at his hyung's statement. 

He couldn't stay cooped up in his room all day, so he would have to come out of it at some stage. Better now than later.

"Alright, let's go and get some food together. Mélie-ah prepared us all an amazing breakfast!" he said, wrapping an arm around the younger male's shoulders.

"By the way, why was Mélie-noona in the dorm last night? What's up with her and Yoongi hyung?" he asked, remembering that she was the one who took him out of his daze.

"Oh them? They fucking." Hoseok answered in a matter-of-fact way.

Taehyung's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, imagining Amélie and Yoongi doing the business. He shuddered at the thought. Hoseok, seeing his reaction, laughed and dragged him by the pajama sleeve to the kitchen.

Time skip

Namjoon was back in his room after breakfast. He pretended that all was well and smiled for the members, but he was not ok. He was sitting on the edge of his bed, elbows resting on his thighs, head hanging low. He thought about what happened the night before, that stupid game. He remembered how his heart twisted in pain when she took Ji-Soo's hand. He also remembered how his breath got caught in his throat when he heard the bedroom door close. But what he remembers the most is the low grunts and moans coming out of that room that made his heart shatter. Everyone is attendance heard it. Ji-Soo and Na-Ri simply didn't know, but they heard it all.

Did she get that much pleasure out of it? How did he touch her to make her feel this way? Does she like him? Hundreds of questions where going through his mind and were driving him insane. He wasn't mad at her; he couldn't, even if he tried. But this situation ignited a fire within him that made him want to fight for her. 

You're mine, how can another man touch you? he thought to himself. Of course, he didn't include the other members in that statement; this was aimed at anyone else and especially at Ji-Soo.

He took his phone out, looking for Lisa's contact details. Once found, he texted her:

Leader Joon: Hi Lisa, it's Namjoon. How are you?

Lisa: Hi Oppa, I'm fine!!! I hope you're well and had a good night sleep?

Leader Joon: I did, thank you. I wanted to ask you for a favor, please.